Belize has been up to all sorts of monkey business lately. She can successfully climb in and out of her port-a-crib (my solution- tie the handle of her door to the stair railing with a sheet to lock her in until she climbs back into bed and goes to sleep). Mwaa-ha-ha-ha! She can lean out of the toy car attached to the shopping cart, discretely take fruit snacks off a nearby shelf and open them (so I HAVE to buy them!! How does she even know what fruit snack boxes look like.) And we have this conversation all the time:
Me- "Belize, can you say (new word)?"
Belize- "Yeah."
I'm sorry, when did you turn into a teenager?
1 week ago
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