walking

So, Z is walking. Not just taking a few tentative steps between parents, but the "shaking off Mommy's hand, I don't need you thank you very much" walking. Our new living room is huge (kitchen/dining/living room all together) and he loves doing what we call the "circuit", walking all around the room. About 30ft when all is said and done. Hands in the air.
There is nothing funnier than to get him giggling, (which makes him hickup) and then watch him walk--cause he is stumbling and falling down a lot too. (He's walking, but he doesn't have it down quite yet)
I have a sick sense of humor I know, but the only thing that would complete the picture would be a bottle of 1/2 empty JD.
He's also practicing for his trumpet lessons too.