Ba! Ba? Ba. Ba ba ba.

Our Bird is thirteen months old and, with great trepidation, starting to walk. He’ll puff out his stomach and chest, swings his arms, and giggling all the time, he’s off. Sometimes. Other times, he refuses, preferring to “walk” on his knees. Weirdo. But crawling, climbing, knee-ing, or walking, the littlest mister is eager to go…… Continue reading Ba! Ba? Ba. Ba ba ba.