Two weekends ago we headed to South Carolina to spend a couple of days at the beach. Shannon rented a beach house for the week and graciously invited us to stay for awhile. It was so nice to enjoy the beach and not have to worry about packing up the car.
It may have been the time spent in the car on the drive up, but as soon as Morgan hit the ground she started walking. Like, I'm going to let go of this table and just take off, walking. No begging or toy dangling or paci bribing was involved. I think the beach was the perfect place for her to practice. (click the picture to make it larger)She's finally figured it out. This morning she was all over the place. One room to another. A part of me still can't believe it. She looks so grown up. Definitely not a baby anymore.
This is our blog. A tiny glimpse into our somewhat normal life. I'm addicted to Starbucks, like to take naps on the weekends, and watch a lot of useless TV. You’ll find stories and pictures about my three favorite people. Michael is my fabulous husband who puts up with all my crazy. Addison is our very talkative, smarter than her own good, seven year old. Morgan is our sweet five year old that loves to sing and tell made up stories. I love them all so much.
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