It's just incredible--how quickly Finley went from needing to hold our hand to being brave enough to careen himself from place to place.
Part of me wants him to hold on to some of that fear of falling and to need me. I'm not ready for him to toddle off on his own yet. I don't want him to be able to walk away from me. I want him to still crawl in my lap and say, "Mamamamama."
Clearly, he is ready to go. This walking thing is fun. Or maybe it's just the new bug pajamas. Or maybe he thinks it's funny to walk like Franken-baby. I don't know what it is, but I know that we are enjoying the delight in our baby's face as he figures out this new skill. What a blessing it is to get to watch someone grow!
And one more video, in case you are blind to still pictures or something.