Tilly's mobility has increased quite a bit over the holidays. She's started cruising and climbing and reaching. She reaches for everything. She wants to get her hands on every single thing that she shouldn't be touching.
Dozens of toys? No thanks. Power cords and shoes? Let me eat those.
Watch Tilly reach.
Reaching for my drink.
Reaching for my phone.
Reaching for an Ipad.
Reaching for my camera.
Reaching for Nora's painting. This one didn't go over well with big sis.
So, Nora took charge.
Which made Tilly cry.
And protest.
And beg me to step in, but I just kept taking pictures. Mean mommy.
So Daddy rescued her. Look how smug she is.
Then Nora cried because I was taking Tilly's picture but not hers. Can you see the red, puffy eyes? Big sister can be a bit dramatic. That might be an understatement.
So, Tilly was rescued, Nora was photographed. Everyone was happy and there was peace on earth. Or at least in our house. For today.
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