I often refer to Madeline as the spaz -child-of-the-century. These pictures might partially explain why...although I didn't get one of her mouthful of dirt today...maybe another time?
We are now out of our apartment, but this is from a few weeks ago, when we had just started packing. I came out to find, not this demure seated pose, but a naked, dancing baby on top of this fragile, unstable box. We soon decided the kids would have to go to my mom's while we packed.She decided the previous box was too small, and thus tackled this pile...and succeeded! YIKES! We have a climber! (and she doesn't use her knees, she puts her foot up first, and then pulls up!)
At my mom's she decided she would climb in for a ride...and Ampa soon caved, and pulled her around for a long time!
Now don't judge me...we made sure she could breathe, but I had to take a picture before hiding the bucket. I mean, can you see the spaz?
Trying to steal Mommy's new purse-with the wallet inside.
Not too happy about this Sunday morning picture...she wanted to play outside instead.Mommy's necklace..I tried to buy her a kid's plastic one, and she still steals mine! No fooling this girl!
Trying to go fast...which, when she does this, she gets ahead of herself and kinda falls/runs/walks...
Typical face you see.
Ama bought Hobbes this golf club and ball, and Madeline stole it while he was napping. I had to take a picture-it's like a little rich lady, out golfing.:)
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