Pay Attention, Vinae

I was sitting at our island, checking my email, and Gibson was playing with his cars on the table behind me. I wasn't really watching him, since I could hear him and knew what he was doing . . . or so I thought.

I turned around, and while he was still playing on the table, he was SITTING on the table.

My first reaction, was an amazed, "How did you get up there?"

I took him off the table and told him, "While I am very impressed that you got up there, tables are not to be sat upon."

He thought about what I was saying (have you ever seen that I'm-thinking-about-it-look on a one year old? Cute!!), and then went off and continued playing with his cars. His feet stayed on the floor.

For now.