Let’s face it: The kid owes me something for my having stayed home with him all this week while he gets over his feverish coughing sickness.
Late this afternoon (somewhere around 4:41 Central, but who’s counting?), Emmett pulled himself up on his chair at the dining room table and then proceeded to take three honest-to-goodness, unassisted steps into my waiting arms about two feet away. I tried to get him to do it again for the camera, but all he did was drop to his knees and crawl to the camera.
I did get some video of Emmett standing on his own tonight at Ava’s school concert. I hope that it offers some proof of my seemingly outlandish claim above.