. . . why the baby aisle at Target carries jumbo-packs of those little plastic things to plug into electrical sockets . . .
Margaret is such a little climber. She still won't crawl on her knees, but I think that's in part because she is SO FAST on her belly, and partly in imitation of her brother. They look so cute racing around together commando-style. But, Margaret easily gets up to her knees when she wants to stand. She's cruising all around the apartment. Yesterday she got from end-table to couch to bookcase to end-table to Daddy! She can scale small piles of things (and not-so-small piles of things). I'm a bit nervous for her safety as we're beginning to pack and there are pyramids of boxes everywhere.
She has tried letting go and standing on her own a couple times and immediately plops to the ground. But I think we definitely have an early walker on our hands.
And she's doing her best to get in the way of the other walker in our family . . .