The most beautiful thing happened yesterday –
My one-year-old son started to walk. It was a magical thing. He had begun to stand and take one or two steps for a few weeks already. But yesterday’s scale was massive. He was almost running 7 or 8 steps.
The funniest thing he would do is to sit at a distance from me, then somehow get up (using my wife or my sister as the tree trunk), and then begin to walk towards me with both arms outstretched. Smiling. And then he would collapse onto my arms with an “aahh” sound. Wonderful experience, truly.