Or rather I should say, stair climber. I leave the country for just a few days and she starts climbing the stairs! Apparently Jack looked away for a matter of seconds on Saturday and she disappeared. He rushed over to where she had been and he discovered her halfway to the landing climbing the stairs from our second to third floor. When she saw him she got excited and continued to climb to the landing and then on to the third floor and into our bedroom.

Last night when I got home I sat on the stairs and she climbed up after me. I witnessed “super mobile baby” in action. And it wasn’t a slow crawl either; she was up those stairs in no time.

Walking by the end of the year seems more than likely at this point.