We snapped a few shots of this, squeaking about how cute it was, never realizing that we just signed the death warrant to any order remaining in our house.
Now everything is a few climbing steps away from being on the floor, especially Hunter's CDs:
Yes. That's the cat feeder he's standing on, and the scratching post he used for a boost. The cat continues to be unamused.
We're working on sitting. We have used the phrase "no standing, please sit on your bottom" so much that I now despise the word "bottom" and may start using "ass" again. As in, I'll paddle your ass if you stand on that one more time!
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But he's so cute! It's hard to stay mad at him. Oh yeah that's the grandma talking and not the mom.
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