I’m turning into quite a little climber. I heard that Daddy was also a climber when he was a baby. However, he started climbing after he could stand on his own two feet. I’m starting now, before I can even crawl. The weird thing is that I haven’t quite worked out how to use my arms so I kind of just push with my feet and squirm over things. Why did I climb over Daddy and almost do a faceplant? Because he’s there.