Eversince my daughter discovered a little bit sense of "independence" through crawling, she has been as busy as a bee. And now that she has mastered cruising on one furniture to the other, or on the wall, and currently honing her walking and climbing skills, the physical zeal is increasing each day. She's like the "Energizer Bunny." In fairness, she is so good at entertaining herself. She spends some times alone playing, and laughing at her actions. Most of the time she doesn't know that I am just watching her with joy in my heart as she does her stuff. Everyday, our living room, the hallway, and her bedroom (if I let her stay there) are a complete chaos. Toys, DVDs, and cherrios are all over the place. She loves making a huge clutter. But I am getting used to it—also getting used to organizing and putting everything back in place when she's in bedtime retreat. Well, it's part of motherhood and totally loving it despite the huge mess I encounter each day :).
(her room in complete disaster)
(living room and the evidence of her playful side)
(the hallway—this is not the worse it gets, there's more to this)