Chubble has been in an interesting "grabby" stage for a while now, where she'll try to get her hands on anything we're working with...
Which means projects slapped off the table and other such irritations. Thankfully, it's also usually pretty cute, especially if she's trying like heck to grab a toy and not a phone/wallet/camera/other-thing-she-could-completely-destroy.
Anyway, merrily we roll along. Or not...Chubble doesn't roll yet, even though she sits well now. I think she just can't be bothered. No teeth yet (I happen to like the toothless phase, a lot). Wearing 24m or 2t, and that's not just about the humongous diaper butt, because her 12m long-sleeved shirts aren't exactly long-sleeved anymore. I can't remember weights/times, but I think she's giving her big brother a serious run for his biggest-baby ribbon, because she's wearing some of his old suspenders that I remember him wearing at around this stage, too, and they don't have a lot of wiggle room left.
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