We'll start with a shot of the growing feet. So long size 3 shoes! I absolutely love looking under her high chair tray and seeing her crossed feet....that hang over the edge so far now!
A few months ago, Georgia would have nothing but her food on her tray, not even milk. Grammy convinced her to use the cup holder on her tray and she proudly deposits it there between drinks.
Until she learned to stack and build. Now anything in game for holding her sippy.
She loves to eat out of containers...or measuring cups. Mmmm...peas!
She's rather helpful when it comes to serving milk. She will grab the gallon of milk off the bottom shelf (or try if it's full) and sit herself down on the floor with her sippy. We have always given her the top of the bottle or sippy to assure her it's all hers when the milk is poured. Not a second after pouring stops, she sets the top on the bottom.
Except when we're not fast enough and she decides maybe she just needs to expediate the process and drink from the jug.
Just don't turn your back for long because the new fun thing is pouring it out of a spill-proof sippy. It ain't spill proof when you hold the spout open!
We are now on tooth brush number four. I don't know where 1-3 have gone. The girl is a klepto! She must have a honey-hole somewhere and it also includes my travel sized bottle of conditioner.
If I had to pen a book right now, it would be about my frustration of Georgia moving everything she can possibly pick up from one room to the other. Constantly. It would be similiar to Who Moved My Cheese, but probably titled She Took My Slippers to the Porch along with my salad spinner!
The days of closing the porch door and then wailing to get back in are done. It's much more fun to close the door and then peer in and happily open the door yourself, on your own terms.
She's really takes being a part of the Green Generation seriously. Her favorite step is reuse...what other people would call trash she calls toys.
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