Chase took his first step on September 5th.
I missed it because I was in the shower. Damn you personal hygeine.
And Mrs. Poop didn't even really see it because she had her back turned. Grandma was able to get him to take a couple small choppy steps.
Since then though he's repeated this feat many times, with as many as 5 steps, before falling into your arms.
He still crawls for his main mode of transportation but it's only a matter of time before he walks everywhere.
He also added a second word to his vocabulary, duck.
And he's not far from connecting his sounds of "mama" and "dada" with the appropriate people.
No comments:
Post a Comment