
I got home from grocery shopping this evening, only to find half the magnetic contents of my fridge strewn across the kitchen floor, and the remains of what clearly had been a battle with the kitchen rug.
Apparently right after the tussle, she crawled back to the living room where Daddy’s watching the cricket, and got his attention by gurgling adorably while pulling herself up to standing using Daddy’s leg hair.
What you’re not seeing in the photo: paper and other junk, stuffed under the fridge. Why, I ask. Because I’m cute and because I can.
26 February 2012 at 11:51 pm
hehe soon the food in the fridge go missing
26 February 2012 at 11:54 pm
She hasn’t worked out how to open the fridge. Yet. :D
27 February 2012 at 1:38 pm
I hope not for a long time. She may like the cool environment so much that she’ll crawl in!