one small step for the Zweeble ...

I've left the Zweeble's Exersaucer thing folded down since we put it back in the living room because he likes to pull up on it now, and when it's folded he can actually reach up to it. (Plus, if he pulls up on it when it's not folded, I'm convinced it's going to collapse. No matter that when he's in it he can bounce it so hard it comes off the floor and *that* doesn't collapse it, I'm sure yanking on it will do the trick.) It's a kick watching him learn to pull up on something besides me or Scott, and it's also a kick to watch his incremental learning process--yesterday he couldn't really move, while standing, if one of the little attachments was in his way; today he took a couple of side steps to get to a clearer area of the Exersaucer. And now he's half-climbed/half-stretched across it, setting all the music off.

Sadly, my camera's battery is dead or I'd be taking a ton of photos--he's so freaking cute.