The walker

This is Elise and her walker. At least, that's what I call it.
I didn't even know this type of toy existed, but now I'm excited that she has it. She likes it, too. (Thanks for the gift, Mary Kay.)
Here's why I'm excited: If she keeps using it and gets better at walking behind it, it is not unreasonable to think she could push a little golf club cart around the course this spring. Just 9 holes, though. You don't want to overdue it when they're young.