Ellie is on the move! Or almost on the move. I think. Maybe.
Sunday afternoon, we were playing in the family room. She was standing all on her own, one of her new favorite hobbies. She cautiously lifted one leg. She plopped it down about 4 inches in front of it’s starting spot. She paused. Smiled. And fell onto her bum.
This whole senerio repeated itself another two times, making a total of three steps. Little tiny steps. But steps, nonetheless! I have a feeling we’re really close to real walking!