It was 5:30 in the morning. We were still half asleep. Bridget was crying. And then it happened.
She took her first steps. There were three of them, well balanced, with her arms out like a walking zombie.
It wasn’t at all how I had envisioned it would be and I, of course, didn’t have my camera (for the first ones, anyway). But, Brian and I both got to witness, and it was awesome.
Another milestone met…go, Bridget!
Now if only I could find the pause button.