It didn't take long. Josh has just gotten good at crawling, and he's already discovered how to pull himself up to standing. The crib's his favorite place to stand right now, which makes me nervous, but we have the mattress low enough where he isn't leaning over the rail. He just looks out at us like he's in prison. Today, he was climbing on the boxes I was using to corral him in the family room, and then moving over to my chair or the couch. Very slowly and carefully; he's a fairly cautious kid (whew). He had so much fun at his gym class this past weekend, crawling through and playing peek-a-boo in the tunnels. He's definitely been playing hard lately, and doesn't want to stay still. Well, except for Mickey Mouse.