Growing Like a Weed

Everyone says I am growing like a weed - Mama says I am a weed because I am into everything that I am not suppose to be! I am climbing whenever possible - today I climbed in and out of the laundry basket all by myself! When Mama took me off the bed I put my book up to the chest and tried to billed my own step - too bad I didn't have a thicker book.

The best thing I have figured out is the bathtub - Mama pulls the plug and if I am not ready to get out I stand up, get the plug and put it back in the drain! I think I should decide when I get out of the tub! I am even getting a new tooth - and its a top one! It broke through yesterday and I am very excited to be able to masticate more effiecently.You can see it was a bad hair day, but a good tooth day, so I guess it all works out!