Luke is walking!

My little man has been very tentative about taking his first steps. It might have had something to do with the fact that Hope tried to help him walk once and dropped him face down onto a chair. He had a black eye for a week. Since then, he has been shy about it. Anyway, he has taken a step or two here or there, bribed with diet coke, but never more. Last night he took 5 or 6 consecutive steps and did it again this morning. It's like he decided that walking was way more cool than crawling. I can't decide whether I should be happy or not. He is already into everything. Don't judge me. I don't really give him diet coke often (usually just an occasional sip of my drink) but he loves it. So, if I have to hold my drink out in front of him to get him to walk, so be it.