Just out for a quick walk

Grandad and I went for a little walk* in the backyard when he visited last weekend. Last week Daddy started holding my hands and bouncing me down the hall on my toes, and this was my first stroll outside. I love jumping!



Harry and I met up for a quick chat too. I never miss an opportunity to socialize! In fact, just last night Mummy and Daddy tried to have the minister from church round to talk about my baptism without involving me. None of that! I mentioned politely from my cot that I wanted to chat too, and they finally got the message that I wasn't going to go to sleep while there was a visitor to hang out with. So I got to sit on the couch and posset on Mummy and smile at everyone with my very wide-awake eyes for a whole hour after my bedtime. Fun!

* Walk = someone holding me and lifting me up and down so my feet bounce off the ground while my legs wobble unsteadily