I was watching little bug play around in her room and "put things away". I watched as she picked my bracelet up off the floor, walked to the diaper genie, opened it up, and put the bracelet inside. After closing the lid, she opened it back up again just to make sure it was still there.
Apparently plastic Easter eggs are best hidden under the corner of our bed, and pieces of lint in her mouth.
She has also started wiping things off. She prefers to use her dirty washcloths that are hanging on the oven door drying. Little bug is now tall enough to stand up, pull the washcloth down, open the cabinet door, pull out a cup and then 'wipe it off' with her dirty washcloth. Let's just say that she won't be opening a cleaning business any time soon.
As if her cleaning ventures aren't enough activity, she is going through the "what do I fit into" phase. I've found her wedged between two dining room chairs, hiding between the daybed and the wall, and trying to stick her legs into daddy's ukulele case. When her nanny was packing her suitcase for a trip she was going on, little bug took all of the clothes out of the suitcase, threw them all over the floor, crawled into the case and closed the lid.
She also trys to put my shoes on herself and can't quite understand why they won't stay on her feet when she walks.
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