Amelia is at the age where she’s started getting into everything.
This afternoon I left the room for a second to strip the bed in the guest room. I told her to be a good girl…yea right, what was I thinking? I was in the other room for maybe 2 seconds and heard a loud noise and Amelia started shrieking. I came back to find her soaking wet and sitting in a puddle on the kitchen floor…by the water bowl. She’s been told “no, no, that’s Lila’s” so many times, but had to learn the hard way why she shouldn’t play with it. I’m hoping one nose dive into the bowl is all she’ll need.
We do our best to keep power cords far, far away from Amelia as they’re bound for her mouth every time. So, in our endeavor to keep them from her we tuck them under the sofa when she’s out and about crawling. Well, apparently she’s too darn smart for us. She made a bee-line right for them this afternoon. On to plan B…whatever that is.
She’s keeping us on our toes these days!
