You've waited a week, and here it is! Noah decided the perfect day to walk would be, of course, his birthday. You know he loves holidays. I bought the boys some bouncy balls for the big day, and he was pushing one along. It rolled too far away, and he walked over to get it, as if he had always been walking. We think it's the observer in him, he watched, studied, and now knows how to do it.
There has been no slowing him down. He wants to walk everywhere. He wants to stand up and dance, and he wants to carry heavy objects from point A to point B. No small toys for him. No. Just big awkward ones.
The funny thing is, Avery is now acting like he can walk. He wall walks down the hall instead of crawling. He also stands against things holding on with one hand, and then lets go and takes a step. He falls, of course, but he tries. I tell him he needs to practice standing on his own first. You know what he says? Yes, "Gaah?"