Every now and then Taylor comes running up to my chair all but begging to get up there with me and I think, “Oh how sweet! She wants her mommy.” But no, I’ve learned that that’s not it at all. She doesn’t just want mommy. She wants to *climb* on mommy. Don’t worry, I keep a fairly tight grip on her ankles and I pull her down every now and then and make her start all over.. and I have bruises on my collar bone to prove that one. 🙂
So close to freedom but yet so far…
Maybe this’ll get me a close enough to grab the knob
“Good mommy. Niiice mommy….”
*phew* What a workout!
And, last but not least, a few months back, while feeding Taylor, she would sometimes give us this really nasty look. My first thought was, “What’d I do?” But when the nasty look was followed by a big grin and giggle, I realized it was a game. After lots of attempts Brian got it on camera!!
Now *that’s* a mad lookin’ baby!