now climbing on everything. Now you probably think I mean couches
and people and toys. When I really mean bathroom sinks, the top bunk bed. Don't believe me....
What did I say. She can also say everybody's name. Thank you, love you. Then my mom was here and I was going off, venting, and Gilli was copying my every word. In her own little language, but nonetheless she was ranting and raving just like me! Guess I have to watch my mouth even more than normal.
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Keep her away from Tasha or Tasha might teach her some more neat tricks. She could scale the kitchen counters (no knobs, just the teeny cracks inbetween drawers), climbed in the fridge before she was standing, and used anything and everything as a footstool.
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