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Mrs RW

One of the sweetest of memories: the first time you stoop down, hold out your arms, and a little angel comes walking into your embrace! Merry Christmas, Papa!


Thank you, Mrs RW. It is difficult to explain how special that moment was!



Milo has just hit seventeen months and is still showing no sign of going it alone. Babies four months younger than him have been walking for a bit now.

So I know exactly where you're coming from.

And tell me the pain of having one of your feebler fingers regularly wrenched into angles never intended will fade eventually?


Congrats on the walking baby.
I remember the first time I seen my neice standing. I was amazed. I had to go grab my camera to capture the moment.
According to the mother (my sister) she had been standing for a few days now (of course not constantly for a few days). I think I was the only person in the room excited about this, not even my neice was. And I'm sure she was thinking to herself "what this old stunt, I've been doing this for as long as I remember."

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