Uh oh

Enduring much frustration and emerging victorious, Geoff lowered the crib mattress today. Then he put Katie in her crib.

Moments later, as his back was turned, he heard a trimphant "ththththththththtth" coming from behind him. When he turned around, he saw Katie STANDING in her crib, holding onto the side, looking very proud. Uh oh. We're in for it now.

(Have I mentioned that she does actually crawl now? And that from lying down, she can roll over into an upright sitting position lickety split? And that the stereo, DVD player, TiVo, etc., all seem to be exerting an unnatural and powerful force of attraction upon her? And that she has given herself her first bruise by doing a face plant on the hardwood floor? And that already, only 6 1/2 months old, and she is not really all that interested in cuddling with me anymore? WHERE DID MY HELPLESS LITTLE BABY GO?)