Lil Chick is growing by leaps and bounds. All within the last week.
I was so proud of my sweet baby for pulling herself up to a kneeling position. She pulled herself up on the piano:
On the side table:
and on the bistro chairs:
Pretty much anything that has a hand hold has been used for kneeling practice.
THEN, she did this:
Notice her smug, "check me OUT Mama!" expression?
While still proud of her Lil Chick, mother hen is starting to worry about this escalation of movement that is occuring.
Fast forward two days.
Ding dong! Can I come in?
Uh, why are there pudgy TOES in your living room?
I don't mean to pry, but WHAT is peering through your third story window?
Ahhhh, that's why:
When we say "she's playing in the dollhouse" we mean literally IN the dollhouse.
It's our version of 'King Kong', or 'Honey I Blew Up the Kid'. You pick:
However, we're not done yet.
Yes there IS another fun thing she learned.
Oh yes she did: