It is official.
Quinn has taken his first steps. On his own. No helping hands. He walked from the kitchen into the living room unassisted. Even though it has taken so long for us to get to this point, it still feels like yesterday he looked like this:
And we were hoping he would just roll over/sit up/pull up/stand... and here he is walking. A good reminder that he will get there eventually... whatever that next step might be... it is only a matter of time.
It’s us, but in dead animal form. But not really dead because they weren’t ever alive. Undead? No. That makes them sound like vampires. So not that. Fuck. I don’t know the word. Hey, how long can a title be? Because this seems excessive. Someone should stop me. Jesus. This is as bad as 280-character twitter.
46 minutes ago