Well...it has started. I am moving all over...and because of that I am into everything. I LOVE the stairs. Who knew how much fun they could be? I only wish that I knew what to do when I got to the top! I just sit there..I get bored. I have to wait until Mommy comes to get me so I can start all over. I KNOW there has to be a way to get down because I have found ways to get off the couch, like sliding down face first, feet first, on my back, or simply falling off...but the stairs..they are a little higher....kinda scary! Suggestions my walking friends??
Then on my birthday I was at my Granny and Grandpa's and I started to go crazy on their steps! Just watch!
