I never thought it would happen but yes, my little girl is becoming a climber. It happened just out of the blue. Last week it was my grandmother's hope chest, later in the week it was the fireplace ledge and a now it's the foot stool in the living room. These are the places that I find my daughter, when I'm not looking. Part of me is amazed that she would even consider such actions...the other part of me loves the thrill of finding her perched on a place I do not expect. Luckily she knows how to get down...so far. I just keep my eye on her in case she gets too adventurous...my little daredevil.
Like a little kitty cat, she's admiring the outside.
She decided that this stool would be the best place to read her books.