On the Go


Trixie can now make the walker go where she wants. Yesterday she used to to snag Walter’s chips off the hassock, spilling them onto her tray, smashing them with her fists and then licking up the shards. Poor Walter was in tears. While not conventionally crawling yet, she has some sort of mode of creeping on the floor that means you put her down one place and next thing you know she’s under your feet gumming your toes...stealth baby.