Pitter Patter

On the week that Joel didn't want to take Ashley during the third hour of church, she took her first steps. Animal crackers were her draw, and she'd take four or five steps to get to them. She's been standing on her own for ages, and though I haven't tried to push it, it has been fun to anticipate her being able to walk.

Yes, that's right. Give us a couple of weeks and we'll have a full-on walker. Cupboards, beware!