Cruisin'

Valentino is really cruising now and pulling up everywhere. He walks along the furniture, holding on so sure. And then he lets go to switch from table to sofa and I find myself holding my breath everytime. I do think he really will be walking by his first birthday.











As I watch him scooting here and there and when the fleeting opportunity to hold him in my arms comes along he just feels more and more like a little boy and less like my little baby.


Hey! No paparazzi!!