So we're back from Orlando, her double ear infection is gone. Yeah. But...we're now sick. I'm sick, she's sick. Dave's sick. It's one big sick happy family. But we'll be fine by Christmas.
She is on the move. She comes into the kitchen now. Before she'd stay in the family room on the carpet. Now she will try to find where you are. Dave was doing dishes the other night and she kept crawling over there and pulling herself up on him. I put her back in the family room and she tried again. It was really cute. She wanted to be with her daddy. She did get stuck a few times under the chairs in the kitchen. She thinks she can fit then half way through realizes she can't and panics. It's sad, but very funny.
She pulls up on everything now. The couch, the back door, the chairs, and the funniest...the bathroom shower door. I have the dogs because mom and dad are in Boston. So yesterday Emery was home with me b/c she was miserable. I needed to shower so I put her in the bathroom with some toys and closed the door, well of course the puppies had to be with her. So the three of them are hanging out while i shower and she crawls over to the shower door and pulls herself up. Well i though this was cute so i crouch down and start waving at her. she now realizes she can see me and can't get to me....panic sets in. But oh wait I can't open the door b/c she's standing there holding herself up with it. So I spend the next 10 minutes saying "sit down Emery, sit down so mommy can open the door".
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