Mighty Mouse

Jellybean is a dynamo. She's on the move, in a big way, ALLLLL the time.

I swear, she's the world's tiniest toddler.

She's 11.5 months old (where has the time gone?) and she weighs in at (at most) 17lbs.

9 month pants are too long for her.

When she stands by the tub, the edge is up to her armpits.

This kid is just plain-old small!

But in the last week, let me tell you what she's done:

She's gotten out of the straps of her highchair and stood up in it. (yes, my heart was in my stomach and no, she'll never be left alone again). I've written about this before, but man the kid is a houdini!

She's gotten one leg up over the edge of the bathtub and would have made it all the way in if I hadn't stopped her.

She's gotten up into her maclaren stroller and stood up in the seat.

She's scrambled up onto the couch and hoisted herself up onto the window edge.

Notice a pattern here?????

And her new thing? When she's walking past me, instead of going around she'll go under my legs. And if I don't move them apart fast enough she PUSHES me!

I mean, really pushes!

That's my mighty mouse! She's got a tall personality. Hee.