Just look at this face...cute, isn't it?! And thank God for that because this lil' girl is testing my patience! She is full of energy - never stops talking and is constantly on the go. She's trouble on two legs and I'm not too proud to say that I've cried 'uncle!' many times this week. She wears me out.
And this is the lock that I've had to place on the door heading to the downstairs. She figured out how to open the door and, well, that's just not good. Stairs and babies don't mix. There was a time about two weeks ago (before I knew she could open this door) when I went downstairs to grab the laundry. I got to the bottom of the stairs, looked up, and there she was. Standing at the top of the steps, door wide open, grinning from ear to ear and giggling at her proud-self. I about had a heart attack, thinking she could have tumbled down the stairs - and she could...she's fearless.
And in other news...here he is moments before we headed out the door for the second day of school. He asked if he could walk in by himself today and it made me kind of sad, you know? That he's getting so big and doesn't need me all the time.
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