Berlyn is our daredevil. She is our little fighter. She has climbed on just about everything in the house. If something is out of her reach, she will find a way to get to it. When she loves on Annabelle, she lays her entire body on top of the cat to 'hug' her. Going down the slide, it's usually head first. To brush her teeth, I often have to use my arms and legs to hold her still and open her mouth. Anytime I get on the floor to try and squeeze in some prenatal yoga, this little girl is quickly up on my back thinking it's time for a horsey ride. Last week, I heard Talullah yelling... "Mom! I need help. Moooooom!!!!" I went in the living room and couldn't see Miss T anywhere. But there stood Berlyn, bouncing on top of the wicker toy box, and I instantly knew where Talullah was stuck. Inside the toy box. She'd climbed inside and Berlyn hopped on top as soon as the lid was shut. We have so much fun chasing Baby B around and seeing what she'll come up with next.
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