M today, on two seperate occasions, did something that made dhand I just look at each other in wonder!  First, dh was fixing some things on my computer for me while I observed.  M, who *just* turned one, toddled up to me with a sippy cup and lid, and said, “Eese, eese?” (His version of please.)

The second thing he did, only about an hour later, is while I was making dinner, he went over to the cupboard, pulled out his bowl, brought it to me, and said the same thing, “Eese, eese?”

Poor thristy and hungry baby!

Oh, and have I mentioned that he climbs ladders, stools, boxes, etc, anything to get him up and into things?!!?  He is such a little stinker!

A couple of days ago, we caught him up on the step stool, with one foot on the handle of the stool, one dangling in the air, and his fingers pressed onto the window ledge of the hutch!   The next day, he climbed a chair next to the kitchen counter and got into the muffins which were sitting there.

I am going to have to keep a diligent eye on this one!