Now that Elly’s learnt to walk pretty well, she’s developed a fair amount of wanderlust. Whenever we are outside, she gets bored after a while and demands time for a quick walkabout, which usually ends up with her walking away from us, being too absorbed in this wonderful new world. I can’t wait until she starts running. Not.
Well, no one ever said life was going to be boring eh? I am so looking forward to giving this new obstacle a solid dropkick in the balls, then taking a crowbard to its non-existent head.
Life is hard.