Walker - Our Little Ranger...

I am officially a bad mama-jama because I have totally neglected to shout from the rooftops the fact that...

Our Dax Man is a Walkin'!

And sporting some adorable muscles in his muscle shirts and board shorts... if I might add. :)

He has been taking consecutive steps - his arms up in the touchdown pose - since just before his first birthday and we have whooped and hollered and sung his praises for each and every memorable little step.

(Along with his brother who quickly saw that walking to Daddy and then to Mama was an easy way to get a big hug and lots of loud approval - hilarious.)

But until he turned 13-months old this past week, Little D had not yet decided to adopt walking as his preferred mode of operation. Well, our little ranger has turned that corner, and he is almost exclusively on his feet and running - often times right into trouble - and it is pretty fantastic.

My neighbor told me flat out... "You're so screwed." And she might be right - but for now, I'm basking in the adorable-ness of it all. Soon he'll be doing somersaults and playing wee-soccer and until then - I'm trying not to blink.

Way to go little mobile man! We Love You!