And by fool, I mean he is getting a BIT cocky and not paying attention and falling, but such is the life of a baby I guess. Let me backtrack here… on Tuesday, March 13th, I went, for the first time in like a year, out drinking with the Audi people. And robyn and rebecca were hanging out, and low and behold Mason got up and started walking. (Rebecca needs to finish that post up).
Sure, I missed it, but that is ok, cause he has been walking ever since. By that friday (my birthday) I had the new camcorder and everything up and running, so I have video footage somewhere. He began walking slowly and cautiously… but time has passed and he is more and more… confident… and thus he has taken a few falls… a bruise here or there and last weekend he managed to scrape up his nose by falling on the sidewalk while out with grandma and grandpa Dugan… poor guy.
So he is a walking fool, which is fun. It would be nicer though if he would be willing to hold your hand… he will have nothing to do with that, and thus it is hard to walk with him. He wants to go whereever he wants… be it the street, right in front if people, etc.
for the record, i was totally not there for his first steps.
doh, you are totally correct. Carmen was. See, that is why I shouldn’t be blogging about it. Since I wasn’t there, I don’t remember who else wasn’t there.
Oh well.