Last night Emma Kate sat in her swing while I fed her, but wanted out as soon as the spoon was no longer headed her way. I held her while I ate, but she wouldn't stay still (imagine that) so I put her down on the floor... or so I thought. After we finished dinner I realized she was in her swing. How could I not remember putting her in the swing?! I guess it's like driving home from somewhere and realizing you don't really remember much of the trip.
Well, it happened again today! I was getting ready to feed her. I had set up the swing in the kitchen while she and Ryne were playing. I put something in the fridge and when I looked back she was in the swing! She wasn't sitting down, but I don't buckle her in anymore so that wasn't to weird. The tray was down so there was no way she could have climbed in there by herself... or was there?
After I fed her I decided to see if I was losing my mind or if my daughter is really an excellent climber.
I'm not crazy, here are the pictures to prove it. They are a little blurry because I was moving while I was taking them. I had to "spot" her... since this time I was paying attention.
She takes her time eating. She likes to make fish faces or motor boat sounds (this can be messy if she hasn't swallowed the food) in between each bite. It is funny, but when you're in a hurry... not so much.
Oh, and in case you're wondering... I do put clothes on her. The nine month onesie is too big and the pants are 3-6mos. She has some growing to do.
