Three Little Steps

Last night, Fisher took his first steps. His first three steps to be exact.

Barrett and I were playing on the floor, and Fisher was standing at the end table. All of the sudden, Fisher was standing next to me. It took me a moment to realize that he had walked over to us. I asked Barrett if he just saw Fisher walk, and he said, “Yep Mommy, Fisher walks now.”

I looked over at Fisher, and he was still just standing there without holding on to anything. He didn’t fall until I started clapping which made him clap too.

I don’t think he knew what he did that made me so excited because he kept standing up, clapping, and then falling because he clapped.

This morning we went to Gran Gran’s house, and he was holding on to her walker. When Barrett took out a toy Fisher wanted, Fisher let go of the walker, stood there for a few seconds, took two steps, stood a little longer, and then dropped to his knees to crawl across the room.

It’s only a matter of time…

Other Fisher news: We have two right side top teeth that have broken through this week. I know that teeth come in at any random order, but I am happy to finally have some on the right side. I be lying if I said that having only left side teeth didn’t worry me!