The escape artist called Eleanor
Looking cute and pretty, she is the most cunning of all.
Smiling at you, like you’re the only one she would smile at.
Playful she laughs out loud, while clapping her hands.
I can see it in her eyes! Just as soon as I turn my back, she is going for an other escape attempt. And although she was put in the circular protection cell, for her own safety, she still manages somehow to crawl out of it every time.
You can hear her go for it, making the fabric crinkle, making the toys ring. And once she is out, there is no stopping her. Unless, you pick her up and place her back. The world that once was so small, seems so very big right now.
What a proud but busy mom I am. Eleanor is now seven months. She is sitting, playing and crawling around!