Last night I had a dream that we had left Andrew outside playing while we did something in the house. When I walked back outside to check on him I was shocked to see him go running by me. Then I was upset because he finally started walking and we missed it.
Then I woke up and thought "What the f@&% were we doing leaving our 15 month old kid outside by himself to play???"
Anyway, maybe I'm psychic and he'll start walking soon. Of course last night when he was being a complete and total spazz as I tried to change his crib sheet and mattress pad my husband commented that we are in trouble once he does decide to walk.
As it stands now he is already getting into enough trouble:
Our own personal Dennis the Menace. And I wouldn't trade him for anything in the world :)