Tuesday, July 7
we're smelling trouble...
Evan is up on his feet - scooting around on the furniture like an old pro. And today, for the first time, he's pushing himself up from crawling to his feet and hands, in a tripod-like stance. It is looking like walking is right around the corner. He's 11 months on the fifteenth. Oh, friends. Oh, friends. Pray.For.Me.
I say this while smiling, but there is much trepidation in my heart. *grins through teeth*