Anya is now officially walking. Although she's been taking the odd step now and then for a few weeks, she's never been brave enough to keep going. She saved it up for our last night in Provence when the lure of her little inflatable boat proved too great to resist. Grandad has now bought her possibly the most annoying musical stroller that Argos could supply. Anya loves it and has spent the last 2 days careering along the hall with a complete disregard to walls, furniture, or anyone who happens to get in the way. We are now faced with the logistical nightmare of getting this thing back to SA
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