|oh, but she looks so sweet!|
If there's a power cord, she'll find it and suck on it. Every little leaf and piece of fuzz goes into her mouth. Dog food for a snack? Sure, sounds good. She's a bulldozer. She's stubborn. Standing has brought a whole new set of goodies to grab. If she can reach it, she'll get it. She managed to get sissy's water bottle and figured out how to bite, suck and spew water all over herself.
The other night in the bathtub, she leaned forward and put her whole face in the water. I grabbed her and pulled her up, her eyes wide, gasping for air with a grin on her face. She did it two more times and finally figured out that it might not be a good idea.
She's fearless. She's independent. She knows what she wants. She fights with her sister. Tell her no and she'll giggle.
Where did she come from?