Standing (For Real Now)

I've really figured out how to pull myself up to standing now! So I climb up, on, over and through anything that doesn't move! End tables, bar stools, beer boxes, Mom and Dad, and the list just keeps on going!

Mom and Dad were using this bar stool to keep me in the living room. It worked great until I figured out I could climb through it.

This is my favorite stand to crawl through. I do this over and over all day. Sometimes I try to go out the side by the chair. Then I get stuck and squeel until someone saves me.

Mom had to lower my walker all the way down because I kept trying to crawl under it and would always get stuck.

Apparently I think I can crawl through the side even when it is standing up! And this isn't the last time I did this!

As a result of my climbing, I've received my first bruised eye. Mom was loading the dishwasher and I thought I could help. So I tried to climb up on the door. Unfortunately I slipped in the process, fell and smacked my face on the edge of the door. Ouch!!