This is another first for Annaleigh.
She pushes her toy stroller along without help!
(Well, she still can't steer, so maybe she still needs a little help.)
Mike's response to this information when I called to tell him:
"Could you, please, not send her off to college before I get back?"
I'm trying to, hunny. I'm trying to stop her.
She's just forcing me to grow her up.
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