Lots of big things have been happening in Jack's life recently. Last weekend he seemed to have absolutely no interest whatsoever in walking. He was perfectly content to scoot around the tile floor, happy as a little clam. This week he is working on walking! And climbing! Walking and climbing! What fun for me-- the walking part I can handle but I am not thrilled with a baby who climbs because a baby who climbs is one who can get themselves into all sorts of trouble. Lydia was a climber and once I found her in the middle of the kitchen table. She still does this. So far he has managed to get himself up onto the couch a few times, he has climbed up onto the play table in the playroom, and he has climbed up onto Lydia's bed, which once up there he can easily get onto Maggie's bed. (Lydia sleeps in a toddler bed and she has it pushed flush against Maggie's full size bed because she is worried she will fall out of bed.)
Right now though, Jack is in Dream Land, laying here next to me on my bed. Snug as a little baby bug should be. Or is he now a toddler bug?
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