Re.....spect. Walk.
"Are you talkin' to me? Are you talkin' to me? No way, punk."
It is primal. A vulgar display of power. Strength beyond strength. Unscarred by trials. A new level ... of confidence ... and power. I am far beyond driven ... to Walk.
Thats right! I can walk now. I started slowly with a just standing and getting my balance.
Then I could take 1 step and fall on the couch. Then I would walk a few steps to the couch.
Getting Better. Then I started walking across the room. Then walking all through our apartment.
Then I started walking outside. Here I am walking outside in a park in Ebaramachi. Mommy and Daddy also took me to a park called Shiba-Koen and I could walk on the grass.
Now I can walk anywhere. Just tonight, Mommy and Daddy took me to ARK Karajan Plaza in Akasaka. Here I am Walking outside at the festival.
"Walk on home, boy."

1 Comments:
Whoa! Look at you Kenzo-kun! You're growing up so fast... next thing you know you'll be carrying the load on the football field, running through your dad's arm tackles. ;-)
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