Whew.

Today was a loooong day. Mobile baby is wearing out his mother. Prepare for baby fat to start melting off --his, not mine. Although, that would be a bonus of the non-stop chasing.

First, he escaped down the hall....

Then, I found out he could climb stairs. Actually, he does a really good job. Scary.

I forgot to put the valve on his sippy cup. While I went to grab the rest of his lunch, I came back to this:

An hour or so later, I was picking up his room. He promptly went next door and emptied the trash can.

Then, as I was saving him from the dreaded plastic bag, he started eating my decorative balls of twig. I guess that's what I get for having decorative balls of twig.

He'll be up again in 8 hours. I'm going to bed while I have the chance.