I wish I had the video camera out tonight. Morgan, Kenna, and I were all out back on the patio playing. Kenna was attempting to climb up the slide and Morgan and I were playing chase, laughing and running around.
When Kenna saw the fun, she wanted to get in on the action. She started chasing Morgan around and giggling like a ...well like a girl! Of course just minutes later she had the grip of death (as in death of me) on my finger again and wouldn't let go, but we're making progress.
I'm not sure when the kid will realize that she can walk. I used to prefer non-walking babies, but now that I've got a half-walker, I'd just rather have a walking one. I can't count the number of times I've paced around in my house with a very small toddler direction my actions and leading the way.
It seems to be a confidence issue with her. When she has a good few minutes and doesn't fall down at all, she will walk more easily than if she's fallen recently. I understand because let me tell you I don't like to fall down either. I guess now I know how Michael feels when I won't just stay on my bike during a rough section of trail riding.
More updates on her walking and cute pictures soon, since her birthday is next week!