Tonight he began walking between James and me and then branched out to toddling around the entire living room and dining room. His walking involved equal parts toddling, tumbling, getting back up and...panting? Imagine a dizzy puppy. We were thrilled that, when he fell down, he got right back up and kept on practicing.
My friend, Rosemary, sent this picture she took of Logan walking with James at the older kids' soccer games: