Now that Ansley is officially a walker, I have to make sure she wears shoes. I tried them at last week's swim meet, but she wasn't thrilled. This week, she wore them without any fuss. We even walked over to the playground and she got to roam around like a big kid (Although she was mainly interested in the mulch chips). I'm not sure why, but she's still terrified of swings. Remember these happy pics. At home, if I even walk near the outdoor swing, her little fingers dig into me for dear life. Silly girl, swings are fun!