Freedom!

Daddy took down the gate at the top of the stairs this weekend. Mommy and Daddy aren't worried anymore about me falling down the stairs, and the gate is such a pain, especially when I close it and then rattle it loudly. Now that I have the run of the house, I like to wander downstairs in the mornings and scavenge for food, like fruit cups or bananas. I then come back upstairs and loudly announce, "Eat!" That is my favorite word right now. I also cooked myself breakfast the other morning with one of Mommy's frying pans that I took from her kitchen to mine. And if I can't find any food, I follow the cats around and yell at them.