A Big Day

I should have known something big would happen today.

Rhys woke up happy as could be, "singing" in her crib until I went to get her.

She had a gigantic breakfast....a whole waffle, an entire banana, and about half of my bowl of oatmeal.  (that is A LOT of food for this tiny little girl!)

During Rhett's physical therapy session, she was very playful, and seemed to be "showing off."  She was babbling non-stop, crawling, bending, squatting, reaching, and doing all the things that she knew would get her some attention.  She would take a couple of steps and then sit down and clap for herself.  Patti (Rhett's therapist) and I would laugh, and she would do it again.

While I was fixing dinner tonight, I heard the pitter patter of small feet on the tile.  I looked to find Rhys walking across the kitchen!  I think she probably took 7 or 8 steps each time before she would sit down.

Oh my, our lives will never be the same again.  I'm trying to remember this is a good thing!  Ha!

It was a big day indeed.