Chairs

Today, I climbed up a dining room chair and on to the table, and crawled over to Mama. She wasn't feeding me our shared leftovers fast enough.

A little later, I managed to crawl onto the chair at Daddy's desk, and this one doesn't have a cross bar between the legs. It took some doing, but I finally managed it. Then I did it multiple times, just to make sure I could, before I sat up correctly in the chair and slid off (like at the top of a slide) and crash landed on the floor. I had helping hands around me when I stood up for a minute, and created some excitement when I began exploring Daddy's desk.

This makes using my toe as a pacifier look like kid stuff.