I'm still standing...

Troy is officially standing on his own now. When we put him in the crib today, he actually pulled himself up and stood there holding onto the side, swaying awkwardly while trying to keep his balance. He looked like a newborn colt or giraffe, trying to stand for the first time.

And once he was standing, we couldn’t get him to stop. He wanted to pull himself up on everything. It’s amazing that it’s only been a couple of weeks since I was writing about him starting to crawl, and now he’s mastered crawling and has moved on to standing. I imagine that he won’t be satisfied long with just standing and walking will quickly follow. My little boy is growing up so fast. And while I love experiencing each new thing that he discovers, I’m saddened by how fast it’s all going.