Bear Chair Walker

Mya's love for her bear chair knows no end. She has been using it for months, but I wanted to write about it today so that I remember her love affair with it. It started out being a tool that opened up her world, but now that she is crazy about climbing our stairs and fireplace, it has become a tool that closes her world down. Ironic.
Often, I have to clean Mya's muddy feet after she has taken it four-wheeling down a slight incline to the flowerbed that I water often.
But, the best memory of the bear chair without doubt, is the image of Mya running down our driveway with it. She takes a few quick steps and then lifts her feet to roll along. It is like our own little Fred Flintstone. I promise to post a picture soon.