I may never rest again

Tonight, the little miss stood up all by herself for the very first time. She's been pulling up on everything in sight to stand up these past few weeks but this, this was poetry in motion. She was taking her bath, playing with her toys, all was tubtime status quo. Out of nowhere, she simply rocked forward onto her feet and slowly but surely stood up, all while viciously chewing (hello, teeth? um, anyday now...really, it's safe to come out, promise) her rubber ducky.

The good folks at "school" and her physical therapist predict she'll be up and walking in the next month tops. Which means that life as I knew it, i.e., sitting on my soft arse on the couch on a regular basis, will soon come to a screeching halt.

Aye, it was a good run while it lasted.