He walks! Alone and unaided! He can get from place to place! wowoweeee!
His dad was so choked when he came home - R did his new trick and let go of the sofa and waddled towards him with his hands out - that he started crying. It was lovely. I want my life to be made up of moments like this.



Oooooh, my god, I can’t believe he’s that big already! Clever, clever sausage!!!!!
His hands and feet are so massive, Truce. He’s going to be a whale in the style of his Uncle Chris! The amount of food I send off with his to nursery each day would see me right. It’s so cute too - when he gets home he’s always a bit snackish and he’ll whinge a bit, then you say, ‘would you like a banana’ and all you get is ‘yah-yah-YAH!!!’ while he bounces on the balls of his feet.
Hurray! He’s walking! Isn’t that fun?! You’re going to have a fun summer running around at the park and playing in the yard!
Oh that’s so true Jenny, I can just picture you both now in the cathedral park Jools!
And if he grows up to give his uncle Chris a run for his money, good on him!