
Jarom took his first few steps while we were out in Utah--but only because we made him. It hasn't been until this last week that he's taken off on his own, letting go of furniture and walking across the room until he falls down. He cracks me up. Every time he lets go, he puts both hands above his head to walk. I finally figured out it's because whenever we walked with him we held his hands up high because we're so much taller than him. I guess he'll eventually figure out they don't necessarily have to be up there all the time.
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I love the look on his face.
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