Tuesday, September 2, 2014


I think that because Cooper is my youngest, and maybe because he is a boy, he takes real pride in his accomplishments.  He started standing alone and taking his first steps in July while we were at Babette and Grandad's house (for the record, all of my children's first steps were taken on holiday.  Libby took her first steps in England, and Maggie's were in the mountains).  He was 10 1/2 months old.  I hope that you can feel his pride through these pictures.  He squealed and laughed with every movement he made

 Just put one foot in front of the other son.


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