It's the simple things...

I love holding Scott's hand as he tries to take those first few wobbly steps, how he struggles to say "book," and how he works so hard so hard to grasp a crayon.

But sometimes, all the would be developmental milestones are eclipsed by much less momentous, but equally amazing moments.

Today, I introduced my kid to the pleasures of Oreos (with milk from a sippy cup of course.)

Behold, the pure joy that comes from eating the greatest cookie ever invented, for the very first time.