Our daughter, the spaz

Welp, in case you didn't realize it, Blythe is a super spaz.  Need evidence?  Here you go:

This is actually one of her calmer moments in her jumper.  She usually holds on to one of the sides and jumps it like a rodeo bull.  My mom was worried she would jump herself right out of there.  I have no doubt that if she could figure it out, she would

(Again, I don't know why it's sideways.  Sorry!)

Blythe also is like one of those dinosaurs on Jurassic Park.  She watches carefully how something is done and waits for an opportunity to try it herself.  This time, I caught her trying to figure out the buckles on her high chair:

She is definitely a baby to keep an eye on!  One of these days she will figure it out and I will find a Blythe on the floor instead of in a chair.