THIGH
Her gasp is silent, as is his, but the looks they share are enough for their gazes to return back to their baby girl again - now balancing herself after taking her first-ever step.
His entire face lights up as he calls for her, scooting over to the edge of the couch as she extends his arms. Ready to catch her in case she falls, she doesn't, and it's only two feet, but it's monumental all the same, and he couldn't be more proud.
He presses a kiss on the top of her head and turns her around. Seeing Donna sitting there with her arms wide too. "Go to mommy."
"Amanda," Donna calls for her, clapping her hands as their little one looks back and forth between her parents. Takes a careful step forward under her father's watchful eyes, and then she lets go of his hand and stumbles back into her mother's arms.
Donna envelopes her in an embrace, peppering kisses all over her chubby little cheeks, and she can't help but look at her husband again. His eyes are teary, and she's sure hers are too; both so incredibly grateful to be there for yet another milestone.
She sets Amanda back down and turns her to face Harvey again. She watches him for a moment, silently asking him if he's ready, and he nods, tapping his hand against his thigh before he opens his arms once more.
The little girl does it again, a little more enthusiastic this time around. But it also causes her to wobble a bit more.
Harvey catches her in his arms, lifting her up above his head this time around, making her squeal and giggle. He presses another kiss to the top of her head as he settles her down on his knee.
Donna watches the father-daughter duo for a moment and crawls over to them then, settling down against the couch, her arm landing on his thigh as she reaches over to their baby girl. Tickling her stomach until she giggles.
Harvey smiles down at his wife as Donna peers back up at him, a wide grin tugging on her lips.