Remember a few weeks ago when baby Harold couldn't decide if he wanted to walk or not. Those feet would just not move.
Well, last week we were able to get him to walk with some encouragement. A few steps here, a few steps there. Mostly to daddy though, not me.
Just a couple of days later he started walking all over the place.
His sisters love to cheer him on.
Later he kept walking back and forth across the living room bringing me socks from the sock pile.
He even learned to walk in shoes at church on Resurrection Sunday. It was his first day in shoes too.