Jocelyn is SO independent that she insists on dressing herself. To the point where I’ll try to help her and she’ll run away from me to another room to try to once again, dress herself. On a typical day, it’s fine, but if we need to leave to go somewhere, it can get pretty crazy. Lots of chasing, me lurching after her and Jocelyn giggling and running into some small corridor where I can reach her. (Behind the crib, under the kitchen table, under a chair…)

The other day I couldn’t help snapping some photos of the process of Jocelyn getting dressed, and the three rooms she traveled through to get her pants on. She such a precious little nut!