In the midst of all of the crappiness surrounding me as of late, there is some joy — little A-Man has started walking. I knew he could if he wanted — he’s been able to walk holding just one hand for quite some time, but today, I caught him teetering across the kitchen. I sat down and reached to him, and he toddled over to me. He does about 4-6 steps before he falls. It’s very cute… and bittersweet. My babies are growing up!