Her thighs are so strong though...and I honestly believe that if she could pull herself up on a table with her feet she would do it...and she tries. She does everything with her feet, picks her bottle up with her feet, picks her toys up with her feet. Mark my words...this child will either be the worlds greatest gymnast, or in the circus somewhere. We didn't dub her the nickname of "monkey toes" on the day she was born for nothing.
But anyway, getting back to the original reason for this post. You can imagine my utter delight when the following events of the day happened.
That's right. My baby finally pulled up...and landed on her head...and I can assure you that she was not injured during the course of the event.
And I am so proud of her.