We were walking home from Aunt Jillie and Uncle Ryan's house and it was a bit chilly. I had on my jacket (with hood....that made Nana really happy) and my shorts. I discovered on the way home that I had pockets. I wanted to keep my hands in my pockets the entire time I walked home. It made Mommy and Nana nervous becuase they were worried about me falling and not being able to catch myself with my hands. They held on to me a lot which I didn't really like.