
First was the walking.

And little Chrys seemed to pick up on it quickly.

The talking took a little more time, but not much.

No Holly. She doesn't need to learn about the golden jellyfish just yet. Save that for her teen years.

As with any toddler, every day wasn't sunshine and roses. Chrys could throw a tantrum with the best of them.

But it wasn't anything that a quick tickle . . .

. . . or a little Claw action couldn't fix.

Unfortunately, despite Holly's reassurances otherwise, her siblings were a little afraid of her. So if mom wasn't there, generally Chrys was on her own.

But she found ways of entertaining herself in the meantime.

Since his grades were immaculate, Oak asked his mom if he could age up a little early. He was eager to get out into the world and get started on his dream of becoming a World Class Surgeon. Though sad to see him go, Holly agreed, and Oak stayed home from school the next day to have his birthday instead.

He became a (very hawt) Young Adult, and gained the trait Loves the Outdoors.

Yeah ladies . . . it's always the quiet ones. XD

Oak spent his last few hours getting in some slip'n'slide action.

And then a loving mom-hug sent him on his way to the wide unknown of independence.

BONUS PIC :
Paxton, showing off his mad skillz, with his biggest fan cheering him on.

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