Random's now pulling up on everything, and she can even cruise around a little.
But she can't get down. She gets stuck.
Nicole thinks she's timid, like an old lady with a broken hip, and that once she's up, she's terrified of falling. I don't know how many times we've gone out to her when she was crying, and there she was, standing at the coffee table, hysterically afraid to fall.
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