The kitchen table, everything gets dumped there. Ten tadpoles, big ones, little ones, along with swamp water and water fleas, and pregnant snails. More wild life than hubby wants, but tolerates it as long as he can ignore it. This is where Hannah comes in, she has climbed up on the table and played splish splash with the little tadpoles and snails more than once. Dear Sarah reminded me to say that. ;o) If you listen to the video you hear her singing in the background. Hannah joins in for a few notes, too.
As for tushies, that would be Hannah. She learned to climb out of her playpen a month or so after we brought it home for her. We were able to distract her from doing so for a year, but well we knew it wouldn't contain her for long. She started to climb up to the table then onto the table. Out of her highchair then into her highchair. After a while she hated being in the highchair so we switched her to a booster seat at the table. Well, after breakfast I assigned a little schoolwork, gave Hannah a paper to draw on. Well, they say a picture is worth a thousand words, right? You be the judge.
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She continued to go back to that spot even after removing her several times. Had to distract her with something else while big brother, there, finished his work.
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