It's official, Charlie is finally walking everywhere without sticking his arms straight up in the air. Although we were so excited last week when he started doing it, I couldn't understand why he would feel that raising his arms directly overhead would give him great balance.
Watching him walk like that reminded me of a gymnast in competition. I like to call Charlie's walking strategy, the "Mary Lou." (Or for you younger folks, the "Shawn Johnson.")
Luke thought it was so funny. He would follow Charlie around the yard mimicking his perfect form.
Poor Charlie. He walked like that for so long that his arms were stuck that way. (Don't worry, like I said, he's better now.)