Our little monster turned 11 months this week. She has 5 teeth, has started attempting to stand on her own, scales the stairs in under 2 minutes, says the words “kitty” “doggy” “daddy” “momma” “hey” and “no”. She LOVES feeding herself table food and the baths that ultimately follow each meal. Which is why she is stripped down to just a diaper here.
Dinner is done and Fallon is ready to take off…with her Mima’s Epiphanie bag…her favorite because it holds everything…all of Mima’s stuff.
She politely declines lending a hand with the dinner dishes…and the mess (ahem) all over the floor and she takes off.
This is a girl on the go.