Miss T. is walking! On her own two feet! Without holding anyone's hand!
In laps around the first floor. Holding a stuffed puppy, or pulling a pull toy (a pull toy!) With a gleeful smile.
Monday evening was the phase transition -- four days short of nineteen months. Tuesday, they told us, she spent all day at Box-o-Tots walking. (Well, except for the three-and-a-half hour nap she took.)
Extra bonuses: she's also cut back on her night waking, is playing independently again, can make it through dinner without tears, and has been heard putting a word together with another word, every now and then.