This week, when Nora returned to school, she also returned to walking. On Monday and Tuesday - while I wasn't even in the same city - she "walked all over" in her classroom and with Erica, her sitter. On Thursday, it was reported to me that she took EIGHT steps in the classroom. And I had still yet to see more than maybe two consecutive steps from her. That little punk.
But then today she redeemed herself. This morning when I lowered her to the floor near the kitchen table, she took about four steps over to the fridge. She took two, lost her balance, lowered to squatting, then straightened her legs to standing, regained her balance, and took two more. I got pretty excited. And then several different times throughout the day I saw her take two or three steps in a row.
She's going to be really walking soon. Like as a main mode of transportation. I can't believe it... suddenly she seems to be racing toward toddler hood. Excuse me while I grab a tissue.
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