Eleanor climbed up 2 stairs by herself today.

I proceeded to almost have a heart attack.

Luckily, no injuries were sustained.  Eleanor made out okay too.

I then created an impenetrable obstacle course in front of our staircase.  It's called a ginormous plastic bin.

Kyle is now on the hunt for a suitable gate that will work with our banister.

Lately, it seems like everyday is an adventure that ends with a shopping trip.

I could get used to this.

My wallet, on the other hand, disagrees.