We all knew Brighton could walk. He just wouldn't do it. He could run behind his little push toy. He could walk around anything. He would walk on his knees everywhere.
Last night Greg and I went to babysit. When I walked in the door, Brigham greeted me with a love. I saw Brighton and he put his arms out to me. I put my arms out to him and he walked half way across the room to give me a hug. He was laughing the entire time. He was so proud of himself and then started walking everywhere. In a few minutes he was walking while drinking his sippy. The little stinker.....he could have done it months ago.