(please excuse the large pile of clothes in the back ground I was in the middle of my ironing)
Tweleve months, two weeks old and my little baby took his first steps. I guess this mean's he's not my baby anymore but actually my toddler. Crawling seems a thing of the past, or something he only does when he's mid strop. He's thirteen months now and tomorrow I shall be buying him his first pair of big boy shoes, *insert sobs here*.
Bean xo
