In fact, she was toddling around a bit too well, and it was difficult to keep track of her at times. She wasn't really in the mood to be carried either, and every time I picked her up she soon started fidgeting until I put her down again.
When I went to the tombola the woman behind the stall gave one of her balloons to G to tie round her arm. This didn't have the effect of slowing her down much, but at least it gave me a better idea of where G was heading whenever she trotted off. I think some kind of permanent contraption to help me keep an eye on her might be needed soon. Preferably one with flashing lights and a siren.
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