I've changed so much in the last two months. There have been so many firsts!
I got my first tooth a couple of weeks ago. I crawled for the first time, and just yesterday took my first step all alone from grandpa to mommy. Usually, I want someone to hold my hand and walk every where. In fact, that is the way I spend most of my time.
I can clap now and love to cheer about everything. I love to be startled and play peek-a-boo. I also love to chase people, either walking or being carried--I laugh the whole time!
