Yup...the coffee table is now in the garage (too many head bumps...don't want him to act too much like Dad) and the computer desk is now upstairs. The wireless keyboard and mouse were quick to be pulled off the desk. We also didn't want cookies in the CD drive like with our last tyke.
Cookies in the CD drive! That's funny....well it probably wasn't then....but it will make great stories in years to come! lol
Now you have "door knob" & "elbow" heights in your future!:)
Just wait untill he's old enough to make his own lunch but doesn't tell you. You smell something burning but can't find anything and because you had an electrical fire three weeks before and had the fire department out you panic and call them again. Just as you hear the fire sirens you discover a hot dog and three chocolate chips burnt to a crisp in the microwave but it's too late to stop the fire trucks. You are red faced but the firemen have a good laugh and do some checking just in case because they remember being there before.