Cyprus has quickly moved on from army crawling to climbing. He pulls himself up onto something and then works his way around the edge of it.

After putting him on the floor so that I could do one thing or another, I came back to this. He does not have his feet on the ground at all here.

This rocking chair is at least 100 years old, and it is a big hit around our house. Daphne likes to rock in it, but Cyprus thinks it is the most amazing climbing tool ever.

What trouble will he think to get into next?