Where There's a Will . . .

Thomas has defeated my McGyver-style gate for the hallway. I had calculated the maximum distance that he couldn't get through by including his giant head. Now that he's standing up, his head is above the end table and there's plenty of room. By pushing on the door and squirming his body sideways, he can get into the hall. Clever little bugger. So, we're getting a second baby gate. Hopefully El Gato will figure out this one a little faster than last time.

Though it was one heck of a shock to step out of the shower and find Thomas sitting on the floor, grinning at me.