The Davison household has a new biped, namely me. I took four steps this evening, followed by a couple more a little later on. Mom and Dad were crazy impressed. I’m not sure why. I’ve been walking around by holding onto my scooter and walls and things for a few weeks now. So what if this time I didn’t use a crutch?
I know a new word. It’s called “clap.” When Daddy says this I put my hands together and it makes him smile and laugh. That makes me happy.