a whole mile through the woods the other day.
He had a limp and kept tripping but when I’d ask him if he wanted to get in the stroller he’d squeak, “No, walking!!” I can’t believe that three months ago he was crawling around because he was too weak. It was my greatest hope that the boys would be able to play and run around outside when good weather came. And now here we are! I try to remember how far we’ve come when I have to chase after those quick little feet :)