Steve has these favorite childhood, bell ringing, Christmas ornament things. To me they are super annoying. It would be different if it was on a timer. But no... it either plays nonstop or not at all. It would also help if it weren't like bell sounding, sirens going off in our house every time we play them. Which isn't much by the way.
However yesterday they proved needed.
Rylee didn't sleep much and was a little under the weather which resulted in my expert diagnosis of pain in the butt overtired syndrome.
So I plopped her in front of them
And it either instilled some type of flea response or determination to do something productive and extraordinary
She started scooting backwards!
She's been doing this for the last couple weeks but nothing as creative as this time.
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She was like Mator from Cars. Never looking back but maneuvering just right, dodging obsticles, doing 360s and parking it.
Right into a pickle.
Then I had to put the camera down because she was getting a little frustrated Her left leg ended up by her head. I think she was just trying to prove she was more flexible than me.
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