I go a walkin...

My baby is walking.  Now my household is so busy I can barely keep up with the disasters that they all leave in their wake.  This is for Uncle Ryan who tried to get him to walk on our vacation. When Logan got home, he started.  I'm sure it was from all of Ryan's loving encouragement.

I'd suggest not listening to me.  Logan and I speak a special monster-type language and I sound not so pretty :)