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Sunday, March 09, 2014"A portrait of my child, once a week, every week in 2014"
This week you officially became a walker. It wasn't that you hadn't previously taken any steps, no, but you definitely crossed over this past week. You can follow me around the kitchen as I clean, walk from room to room with me, albeit slowly, even carry your truck or pillows along with you. You're no longer just our baby anymore, DJ.
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Those precious moments are the best. And then you wonder, where did all the time go?
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