Walking!

When I informed Colin, moments ago, that he was stinky (you can guess why!) he headed straight for the stairs and began walking up them.  Not crawling, walking.  He thankfully held on to the rails as he headed up, but he knew what he was doing.  Three stairs in he looked at us and said "I walking" with a giant grin on his face.

H scurried over to follow him up, and Colin proceeded to continue all the way up the stairs, unassisted, without crawling.  When he got to the top of the stairs he looked down over the balcony at me, jumped up and down, and exclaimed "I DID IT!!!!"

How could you not be happy for a kid like this?