
With our backs sore from walking bent over holding those two little precious hands we love, we've been trying to get her to do a little on her own. So last Saturday night standing on the beach she took a falling step in mom's direction, and then Sunday at a picnic stop on our 11 hour drive back to DC, she took a full four steps and is on the verge of a breakthrough. We were convinced this was going to happen at daycare so to have her take her first steps in front of us was a joy. This is a picture from outside the church where we picnicked. I couldn't get the actual steps as I was too busy clapping and cheering her on.
Now for another momentous move, she's moving on up to to the next room at daycare this week and today was her first time sleeping on a cot. Yes, a cot. Our little baby girl without rails. It's enough to make us faint and I think Maggie almost did leaving the center today.