Sixteen months: Climbing onto the kitchen table.
Seventeen months: Expert Ziploc bag opener.
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05 February 2010
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Oh no, but it makes a very cute photo. At least she couldn't get the paints open yet.
Posted by: C @ Kid Things | 05 February 2010 at 12:53 PM
Month eighteen. You know... :)
Posted by: Molly Ray | 05 February 2010 at 01:05 PM
I was so sad when my methods of keeping things out of my daughter's hands no longer worked... But, at least she is cute!
Posted by: AJU5's Mom | 05 February 2010 at 01:09 PM
Molly, she is gorgeous! I can't get over how "little girlish" she suddenly has become. I'll bet she's so much fun. Good luck with those messes, yo.
Posted by: Jen L. | 05 February 2010 at 01:16 PM
She is so cute! What a little trouble maker!!
Posted by: Karen | 06 February 2010 at 06:09 AM