Nora turns one in May and she’s already trying hard to take her first unaided steps. Her mom, Rebekah (my office mate) just sent me this picture, obviously just to taunt me (and make me swoon):
Lest you think I’m easily intimidated, Nora… backatcha!
I do not wilt under pressure, my sweet. In fact, my resolve to walk alone, without a boot or crutch, only grows when your mommy sends Blackberry photos to me, boasting “the race is on!”
You might or might not walk before I do, Nora, but I give you this: on the cuteness scale, you definitely come in FIRST PLACE!