First, can I just say how much joy I find in going into Mayci's room when she wakes up in the mornings? Sadly I only get to experience it on the weekends, but I'll take whatever I can get. I love opening the door to see her huge smile on her face. Lately when I've gone into get her this is how I find her. Standing or kneeling, waiting for someone to get her. I've even found her gnawing on the pole you see in front of her. I'm sad to have to mention that I realize my baby isn't a baby anymore. The fact that I have to lower her crib brought me to that conclusion:(