Alex loves to climb. He climbs on top of boxes, he climbs on top of tables, he climbs up and down from the sofa, the bed, and has completely mastered the stairs.
The other day I was updating the blog (naturally) in the living room, and keeping my ears open for any signs of trouble. Alex sounded content and busy in the kitchen, probably reorganizing one of the cabinets. After 5 minutes or so I thought I had better check on him, so stood up and walked to the kitchen. There I saw him standing on the dishwasher, which he'd opened himself, holding onto the countertop, and munching away on a carrot he'd purloined from a bunch we'd just bought at the store and left on the counter.
He was quite satisfied with himself. I was amazed and a little scared -- what else could he get into? It's hard to be upset with him when he's getting into carrots!
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