the beast

Tony refused to let me post the video that I took of Alice last night. Granted much of the video featured Tony lounging in his boxers trying to have a civilized phone conversation with our buddy Leanne, but the focus of the short film was the raging ball of insanity that is our daughter.

Alice was on a wild swinging pendulum between beating me to death with her flying baby mitts and climbing Tony to snatch the shiny cell phone away from his face. She zoomed between her parents with a series of ninja rolls and flips. Occasionally she would crash onto her back and stare up at the camera in perfect stillness. Only to leap back into the fray with a hearty "Da DA!".

It was gloriously frightening.