The youngest child in the house is becoming quite mobile. So mobile in fact that the moment she is placed on the ground, she’s off, and if I take my eyes off of her for 2 minutes, the inevitable question follows, “Where’s Ruthie?” Thankfully there are several pairs of eyes in the house, and someone is bound to have her in their sight.

She pulls up on just about everything.

Including the dog.

She likes to be chased (hmm, wonder how that started), so when she breaks away, she stops every now and then to let out a yell before continuing on.

Football games can be tough for the little motor-er, being strapped into the stroller and all.

But she makes the most of it.