I've been meaning for a while now to blog about all the "baby steps" Sammy has been taking. When we arrived in Texas, he had 1 1/2 teeth. When we left he had 4. When we arrived, he sometimes took a step on accident. When we left, he sometimes walked 5 or 7 steps. He went from mostly all bottles for meals, to only 3 bottles a day. His hair grew in. He grew tons. His face changed from "baby" to "toddler". He now claps, sways to music, points, babbles, and says something that almost sounds like "mama". Here's a little video clip of his cute walk. It's really more of a run! He wants to go fast, and his hands are always up in the air like they are in the video. He's, in Isaiah's words, supedy dupedy cute.