Wednesday, September 02, 2009

May I Have Your Attention Please

Tonight, Iain walked. Really. Like 6 or 7 feet at a time, and fast. He also smiled at us like, "What was I waiting for? This is easy!" and then, "FASTER!!"

So stand back. Buckle your seatbelt. Batten down the hatches. Lock and Load. Whatever. He's coming.

[EDIT: Holy crap! Scooped by Dad!]

4 comments:

Grandmother said...

And a new era begins...you might be surprised at the changes that follow quickly. Walking creates a whole new spirit of exploration and adventure so be prepared...next is climbing!

Fiona said...

Climbing? No one warned me about that! Now I have to brick up all the doorways. Sheesh.

SarahHub said...

Ah! I love it!

Oh, and climbing is just the beginning. Wait until you're in the shower next year and he opens the pantry, pulls up a chair, and breaks into the lollipops.

Fiona said...

You people are very worrisome! Climbing, lollipops, what next?

I guess I need to hide my peanut brittle stash, huh? And all the footstools. This morning, I found Iain whacking the bathroom counter with my clear nail polish bottle.