Reesing is finally walking.

She walks about 90% of the time and this is definitely changing the dynamic of this household. We all just keep looking at each other with a, "what just happened" look on our faces. She's a quick one and doesn't want to miss out on anything, so there's a lot of crying right now b/c she's not very fast. It'll be no time and she'll be keeping up with me every step of the way.

Waiting for the pediatrician.

Enjoying a little spaghetti the Reesing way. Calm, cool and collected.

This is a photo that I took of mom and Reesing, not too bad. I thought it turned out good, especially the added accent of my left thumb in the picture.

Cheesin' while detaining mom from doing more laundry. The ship we made out of the laundry basket was much more important. Reesing was doing her famous nose wrinkle.

This is one of her favorite toys. It makes lots of noise, of course. Race time!

This is another favorite thing she loves to do. Whether its' a football helmet, race helmet or one of my hats she loves wearing them.

This girl often has crazy bed head. This hair was not a result of helmet hair either. Her hair is always out of control and going every which direction. I'm not sure how she gets it that way. This one was extra special. It wouldn't lay down at all, so she walked around all day with it looking like this.