The past week we've been playing this game with Toph:
He toddles over to us, one step, two steps at a time and collapses in our arms, reveling in our praise.
Tonight, he took it a step further. Little guy was standing by our bed and decided he wanted something--so he walked there. By himself. No mama or daddy nearby. Little homey walked.
It was amazing. It was joyous. It gave me the "can-I-die-from-this" feeling. It is such a sweet feeling.
I hope that one day, I am able to tell Toph how much of a difference he has made in my life.
Go boy go!