She Can Walk

Assisted, granted, but it's the first step - or rather the first, and second... and another... and another, and it's her own little self doing it too, not like last week when mummy had to sway her from side to side like a ship in a storm to get her to lift a little foot.


And she knows where she want's to walk as well. Towards mummy? Anytime - provided there's no pinchy prickly grass to cross that bites her little feet, cause that's a clear no-go. After all, mummy can walk too!