Our little walker toy bit the dust right before we moved. No matter, Sister Susie just likes to walk the old-fashioned way, holding on to Ma's pants for dear life.
And then she'll take a step with the Ma...
And let go...
And be so proud! Of herself! Because she can stand! And clap! And she's so good!
And if she doesn't become a cheerleader, I'll eat my jeans.
And if she doesn't become a cheerleader, I'll eat my jeans.
