Tuesday, 13 April 2010

Not Quite Walking

Many people want to know if I am walking yet. The answer is slightly more complicated than a 'yes' or 'no' answer. You see, I want to walk. I like to walk. I even cheer myself on yelling "go! go! go!" as I walk.
Sometimes, I forget that I haven't yet walked by myself. What is this? A flower? Must stretch out a little further to touch it...
Mostly, I haven't walked yet because I am a very cautious little girl. I'm just not ready to let go of mom and dad.
On the other hand, I do other things. I like to smooch. I make a big mmmmmmmm sound and then go in for a wet one.
I feed myself just about anything I can get my hands on. I try to use the spoon sometimes when mom isn't paying attention but that is trickier than it looks.I am saying all sorts of things. "What's that?" "Hello!" "Sasson." "Go!" "Mama." "Dada." "Nite, nite." "Bye, bye." "Blast off!" "Row, row, row" (your boat). And other stuff that I can't remember right now.
I love, love, love my brother. So really, what's the rush to walk? I am having so much fun just being me.

1 comment:

  1. Great Aunt Karen16 April 2010 at 02:29

    No rushing into that walking business; it's overrated. With such a gorgeous face, Beatrix, you have to take time to pose and hold those dreamy expressions. Love the shot of you, Sasson and Mama! Keep the pix coming.

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