Our not so baby, baby!

Well it's a sad day in our house, but a joyful one too. Oliver has begun to walk. He still primarily crawls but has walked across the room several times. He thinks he's a big boy and always has a huge smile on his face when he arrives to his destination, usually mom or dad's arms. I feel like time has flown by and it's hard to swallow that he is already walking and begginning to make sounds in the form of words. We've all "heard" different words, though most likely they aren't purposefully being spoke. So here's a cheer and a sniffle too for Oliver!