Super Boy

That's what he is. Yep, last night Mason was so delighted when I took his ball out of the dishwasher where he had left it and rolled it into the family room. He was in fact so delighted that he decided to go and get it himself. So we started out with the usual routine, he held my hand and started walking over there, but I guess that I wasn't walking fast enough, because next he just let go of my hand and started walking ON HIS OWN! He then walked to dad, the table, out of the room, he is a walking machine. I'm so excited, and yet there is this little piece of me that is saying, "who are you and what did you do with my baby," sigh... He changes everyday. I can barely keep up with him.