I can walk! I can take up to four steps all by myself. No hand to hold. No sofa or table to grasp. Just me against the floor. And I'm winning!
To celebrate, Mommy took me for my very first kids meal from Chik-Fil-A. Refer to the photos on your left -
1. Excited as I get everything out of the bag.
2. Really excited to discover that this sippy box thing makes a huge mess. :)
3. Grilled nuggets fall sadly short of my high expectations. *sigh*
They weren't so bad when I tried them again later for dinner. I think the overwhelming amount of pepper they used to season my grilled nuggets threw my delicate palate through a loop at first. Once adjusted, they were really quite tasty.
Mommy said not to expect celebratory meals like this very often. Apparently walking is a big deal to her....and people wonder why boys are so drawn to athletic pursuits - I walk 4 steps and get Chik-Fil-A; I compose a Progressive Piano Piece in 12 Parts in the Key of F minor and get diddly-squat! Oh how I long for the cultured, civilized world from whence I came....
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