First off, there's the fact that when she sits in it, her rear comes close to brushing the ground, which suggests that she's getting a bit big for it.
And then there's the fact that she's started applying her devious genius to escaping it.
See, here she is calmly surveying her animal friends.
And here she has started examining the buckle, unaware that I am still observing her.
She clearly wants to get out.
And then she noticed me watching.
And went back to playing, looking like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth.
I'm going to start frisking her for rock-climbing gear before bed.
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