Went into town this morning for a bit and when I returned, Corrine met me outside with Griffin in her arms. She wanted to show me something.
We went inside, and lo and behold, the little shit walked.
Across the kitchen floor! He doesn't turn one for another two weeks.
I got it on video with a digital camera. For some reason, the entire video is sped up, like a Chaplin movie. Oh well.
Anyway, let it be known that, on Thursday, June 18, at around 10 a.m., my boy took his very first (in a drunken sort of way) steps of his life.