Maybe there is a mythical baby somewhere in this great big world that plays with toys.
Maybe. Maybe not.
All I know for sure, is that my baby is not that mythical baby......
This baby likes:
Don't leave your purse on the ground unless you are prepared for it's contents to be dumped.
Well, I guess it's not hiding unless it is purposeful but there have been multiple times in the recent past where I can't find this baby. She has been found behind doors, under chairs, under her crib, trying to climb into the tub and generally, in places where she doesn't need to be unsupervised.
Somebody needs to keep a better eye on this baby.
Be it edible or non-edible, organic or inorganic, plastic or wood, this baby has likely sucked, chewed and mouthed it. Everything she spies goes straight.into.her.mouth.
Of course, it doesn't help the situation when your big brother thinks it is a riot to give her non-food items and say, "Here, Lulu, eat dis".
Guess what? She falls for it every time.