I couldn't be prouder than if she came home and announced she's been accepted into law school. Or was going to walk on the moon. Or won a Nobel prize. Or discovered a cure for homesickness.
I think it's a confidence thing; she can stand up by herself and walk all the way down the hallway holding onto one of our hands. But her steps are so tentative and she lacks the confidence to really let herself go. I don't think it will be long though, and I can't wait! Is it too early to register her for Little Athletics?
Check her out:
Does this mean I'm going to be forced to go shoe shopping?