One Less safe spot

Oh boy, look what I learned how to do this weekend.

First step, make sure Mommy isn't looking....pull out kitchen chair


Using only the friction of your hands and a single toe hold....

...up I go...

...aha the table, where all the good stuff has been hiding all my life...

..like Mommy's Bible and these shiny, shiny things...

success! Today the table, tomorrow the world.

Why is Mommy banging her head against the wall?

(This was only cute the first time. Short of removing all the chairs I can't think of a way to keep him off the table.)