I just had a dream.
Some friends came over to visit and they were holding Andrew. After a while, one put him down on the floor - standing - and said, "Go. Walk to Daddy." And he did! He took the 8 or so steps to me.
I didn't even know he could stand up on his own. I said, "He can't walk. He's only 3 months old. Why would you even try that?"
Maybe my baby is growing up too fast. Maybe it feels like he's gonna be a year old before I know it. Maybe I want him to come to me.
Or maybe it was the chicken wings I had late last night.
1 comment:
Maybe you should write a book about the "Eight Steps to Success" or "The Dream Journey" or stop eating wings late at night.
Dad
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