Mischief of more than one kind.

Pictures or it didn't happen, am I right?

I understand now why people say that a quiet baby is bliss, but a quiet toddler is reason for fear...

...granted, we're not quite at toddler-hood yet, but we're not far off either.

It seems that Oswin's new favorite place is her crib, because she can make all the mischief she wants, with her friends, so long as she's quiet about it...

...because Mama thinks she's napping.

...but this morning Mama walked into Oswin making mischief of more than one kind...or another. There was standing, without holding on. There was standing and leaning down to pick up her binky. There was pulling herself up to standing while sitting in the middle of the crib. There was a little yoga thrown in for good measure. There were a few head bumps into the bars of the crib. Our little dragon gave herself quite the workout... 

...and Mama lots to worry about. Luckily we bought the first, of what will probably be several, baby gates this weekend, and it's going up sooner rather than later. 

A la prochaine friends...

Honey