My daughter reported that last night Miss D stood up from the floor without holding on to anything, and while she applauded that accomplishment, Miss D took a couple of actual, real, walking-type official steps. We're off and running, er, toddling, and God Help Us All. She was hard enough to wrangle on all fours, but as a biped who already likes to climb...oh crap, Grandma really needs to work out. I'm thinking power yoga for old people. Somebody around here must offer it. I need the flexibility and the strength to drop to my knees and pull her out of the fireplace.
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