Olof’s sister just called and told us that Petra had popped over for a visit.  That’s right, she just walked over there all on her own.

True, they do live only two houses over, and the largest part of the trip is through the neighbor’s yard, but there are also two streets to cross.  Small, dead-end, non-busy streets, but streets nonetheless, and she’s two years old.  Two years old.

Excuse me while I finish having a heart attack.