Well, sort of. I can take anywhere from five to a dozen steps across the room. I've taken a few spills, but I don't let it discourage me. When I get going without hanging onto anything, I get really excited and wave my arms around and start running toward Mommy or Daddy or Keely. That's probably why I fall down so much, but don't worry, I'll get the hang of it. Daddy says pretty soon I can walk the dog by myself.