Up is Where It's At

Dear Daddy Guy Who is Far Away and Not Here,

Guess what Mommy and I did today?

We did this:

Because I did this:

That's right! Look how Big I am! I did this all by myself while Mommy was on her clicky computer.

I Stand! Look out, World, I've figured out legs and feet. Now I can do Up all by myself. And I have always said that Up is Where It's At.

Here is a picture of me supervising Mommy while she was making my cribby ever so much deeper.

I am telling her that she is doing it All Wrong.

Here, I am showing her my displeasure at this turn of events. If she would have left my cribby where it was, I was planning on Escape very soon. Now I shall have to build a rope ladder.

Here's my cribby all fancy but ever so much lower. Mommy says that you can see the bedskirt much more now and that it looks even prettier than it did before.

I did lots of fun toys while Mommy worked 'cause that is how I roll.

Here's me, testing out the deepness.

Mmm, much more delicious now.

You can see that I have to stand on my tiptoeiest of tiptoes to attempt my Escape now.

Mommy lady says that maybe, for just a little while, we can leave this drop rail down a bit. It gives me a better Vantage Point for seeing.

Mommy lady also said something about buying some of those chew rails for the cribby, to save the finish from my Powerful Biting.

I don't know why she would think we need those.

We miss you, Daddy. Come home soon, I will bite your nose.

Love,

Elizabeth