The ground is no longer good enough.
I've come to the realization that no matter how many toys, snacks or tupperware containers I put on the floor it will never be appealing enough.
My days have just gotten 10 times more interesting.
Apparently she's done with dinner.
This is what my last 3 days have looked like.
20 seconds after escaping the highchair.
I'll give you two guesses as to why she's soooooo happy.
In case you haven't figured it out I've provided a clue in this photo.
On a chair.
Escaped the highchair only to climb the wooden chair.
WHY must she climb?!
At least she can entertain herself, right?
I just wish she didn't enjoy doing something that freaks me out so much!
The little punk!