The little man is on the move. Last Thanksgiving was about the time of his first steps. This Thanksgiving and Christmas were all about jumping and leaping and running, faster all the time. Just when you think he will be content to amble along at your side he decides to "go faster!" and takes off in his still somewhat drunken sailor-paced gate. Every now and then he'll be walking around and you'll know that he has a tune in his head because he'll start white-boy bopping, his arms swinging and his head nodding to an unheard beat. So far, we can still keep up with him...so far.
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