Walking.

So check out what Thomas decided to start doing on Christmas Eve.  No joke, kids.  This boy was fully capable of taking steps here and there for quite some time now, but it was like he just all of a sudden figured, "Know what?  I'm going walk now."



And just like that we have lost our baby and gained a "walker."  Not a "walker" like man-eating zombie "walker," but a somewhat in between baby and toddler kind of walker.

I'm going to be quiet now and go have some coffee before I attempt to blog in a coherent fashion, K?

P.S.  Happy New Year!  (I'm hoping to drop in again with a cutsie little post before the ball drops, but we shall see.)