Independence Day

T Junior is officially walking. He hardly crawled at all today.

My mom is visiting with her friend B. and this afternoon we went to Snoqualmie Falls, and then to the railway museum downtown because T Junior loves choo-choos.

This is where he decided he doesn't need to hold my hand anymore. He's a big boy now and wants to do it all by himself.

I won't pretend I'm not sad. In fact, I feel a little anxious about it. I'm also bummed that Mr. T is in Alaska and missed the transition. Boy, is he going to be surprised.