Today I stood up for myself. I've never done that before. Mummy or Daddy have always had to give me a hand or two. This morning I pulled myself up using my baby gym.
I forsee that start of a new game: after I stood up, Daddy went to get his video camera. So I sat down again (well, toppled actually). And stayed sat down. And laughed at Daddy from the floor.
What will the future bring, I wonder? (Can you guess what film Mummy and Daddy where watching the other night?!)
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