According to my sister-in-law, her sister and their pediatricians, a baby is considered "walking" when they begin walking while holding onto things.
Like walking around the living room coffee table, never letting go - just chasing around and around like a dog after its own tail.
Which Bjorn has been doing pretty much since he could stand.
According to me, myself and I, my baby isn't considered "walking" until he can step more than just one or two steps. All by myself. Not holding onto me, Daddy, the coffee table or the dog. All by himself.
Which means he began walking today.
Tonight, to be exact. Right in front of Daddy and I. We both saw it. We both were there. Amazing. (Get this - we even captured it on video. Twice.)
Half a dozen times he made it five or six steps, and one time he made it 14 steps. 14. That's alot of walkin' for a little boy who yesterday couldn't even do one.
I have a walker. A little boy who is growing up waaaaay too fast. Slow this train down!!