Sometimes, a baby is born who simply demands that you get out of the way before said baby steps on some part of you and makes you cry.
Then, after the baby has tromped through the house and gone outside by making a baby-shaped hole in the wall, you cry.
Julia and I celebrated our baby's first walk outside, admiring the hole in the wall, at about 9:30 last night.
Here is our first baby picture.
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I got mine!!
Woohoo!!
Choosing Easy World travels through the air as tiny radio waves and lands in Lynilu's Kindle.
Congratulations to you both!
Woo hoo! Congratulations.
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