The Little Man is walking already! As in, he really walks. He doesn’t just take a few steps then crawls the rest of the way (like what he used to do two weeks ago). He’d now walk across a full hallway and would run after his sister in the living room. So yes, we have a walker!
I am very happy, but also feeling rather sentimental because my babies are growing up… and it’s happening extra fast! Last night, I was taking pictures of them as they wrestled each other. They laughed as they held on to each other’s arms, legs, and faces. I watched as they held each other’s hand and jumped happily from the side table to the bed (I know, my kids are stunt-crazy!).
Just a few months ago, I remember The Princess telling me how bored she was because her brother just sleeps and drinks milk. Now, he’s there, playing with her. And they’re both overjoyed about it.
I posted this photo on Instagram last night:
I love seeing the minis so close to each other. I wish their closeness – with each other and with us, their parents – will never go away.