Her pants were way cute, but also WAY big around the waist. She literally crawled out of them.
Amy has apparently discovered how much fun toilet paper is. I was emailing, and heard her playing in the kitchen. About a minute or two later, I realized I couldn't hear her anymore, so I went to find her. Well, she'd found the toilet paper in my bathroom, ripped some of it off the roll, and was playing with it. She was very upset when I told her, "That's not for babies." (My usual line rather than just telling her 'no'.)
Crawling toward Mama, mad and crying:
She was better once I picked her up. You can see the toilet paper all over her mouth and chin: