Landis just climbed over the baby gate into the kitchen. He's not supposed to be able to do that! I was moving a load of laundry from the washer to the dryer in the laundry room, which is connected to the kitchen. Landis was fussing at the gate (he's Little Mr. Separation Anxiety recently.) I heard fuss, fuss, whine, fuss, THUD, fuss, fuss, and just as I went to investigate the thud, he showed up in the laundry room. I've never met a baby who loved to climb like he does.
We just got back from a trip to the beach with Paul, who is visiting for a few days. Landis had a GREAT time. He loves the water. He splashed in the waves, tried to eat seashells, and caused a traffic jam along the edge of the water as passersby stopped to "ooh" and "ahh." He was very sad when we had to leave. We'll have to go again soon!
