I looked up at your mom and said "This is reminiscent of when she was learning to walk."
You and I were in the back room and started making our way down the hall when you reached up for my hands. I walked behind you while you gripped my index fingers.
I expected you to let go so I tried to pull away but your grip just grew stronger. We were in the living room before you let go.
A throwback to just a few months ago when you needed us for balance.
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