While Rose has been walking for a month or so now she has always relied on couches, chairs, dogs, bookshelves or any handy person to stand up with. I have seen her stand up by herself a few random times but it seemed more by accident than anything. This Sunday it happened. The right combination of leg stance and desire not to have to crawl across the slightly poky lawn to get to daddy.
I am both proud and a bit scared. The need to pull herself up to walk was the last thing that slowed her down and kept her slightly contained. She hasn’t needed to pull herself up on anything since. Oh dear.