Currently Reading:
John Briggs & F. David Peat: Turbulent Mirror
Kurt Vonnegut: Mother Night

Aug 4, 2008

One small foot in fron of the other

Our baby can now WALK. She is WALKING. This means she is also FALLING. ALOT. Its pretty damn cute and fairly nerve wracking as our previous efforts to baby proof are now obliterated. She seems to have learned this while we camped (which by the way turned out great), possibly from a squirrel or chipmunk. Mira can now be accurately classified as a pedestrian. This also means that soon she will be RUNNING and then GETTING BOYFRIENDS. These are the things that bipedals do.