Standing strong, if a little wobbily.

The baby stood alone last night. I was sitting on the floor and she was standing in front of me, supporting herself with a hand on my knee. Suddenly, she removed her hand and straightened to her full height. Wobble, wobble, wobble, aaaand, plop! down she went. But still, her first time standing alone. Wow. I'm grinning goofily even as I write this.