Answer: my kiddo's head on the floor! Man, forgot that the 2nd part of standing, is falling. Sigh. Making me a wreck. No bruises, no bumps, confirmed by a 3rd party (the sitter/friend Tabitha, who would tell me, trust me on that!)
Miss E seems to be trying to do so many things at once now: got crawling/creepage down, so she's standing. Check. Waving bye bye. Check (er, but not appropriately really. The walls and cats feel very acknowledged). Reaching for things over her head. Check (ow). Words? New one: Kitty. Application? poor. Does say it for the kitty, but also for her stuffed monkey, me, the walls...
mmm
and tonight, during Dinner, webcam-with-Gram, she blew her first kiss!! Either that, or tried to eat her sweet-tater-encrusted palm. All possible. I'm rounding up! Then we went in the restroom, and she flushed the toilet. Nope, not potty training, just letting me know it's time to put a lock on it. When not padding her bottom for repeated falls (she does seem to fall mostly on her butt, then keel over to bonk her head).
Recently too, she's started exploring a room that I/Darrell is not in, mostly when chasing a cat or her purple mitten
That's about it! ha! for now. mwhaha.
just cuz. This was Sunday.
it's dark. But Gram is playing so it's cute (week ago)
xo
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