QUOTE : Asher pyroported to the floor, toddled over to the rug, grabbed his Hound teddy, and then pyroported back to her.<br /><br />“His balance is getting better,” said Knox.<br /><br />“I remember a time when he struggled to lift his head,” said Harper. “Now he’s walking. Walking. He’ll be a whiny teenager before we know it.”<br /><br />Knox frowned. “No child of mine will be whiny.”<br /><br />“Think again.