Raising the most beautiful girls in the world…
The curse of being the third child.
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These are almost a month old. Bad Momma! She took a few toddling steps and then I thought it would be awhile for full walking. She would fall, get right back up, fall, get right back up. Over and over. Persistance is good… I think she’s gonna do alright in the world.
Since these were taken, she has taken off. Literally. When you turn around for a second, she is on the other end of the house. She doesn’t even like to ride in the stroller anymore. She wants to walk. Period.