Standing Up

Well, things have gone from zero to sixty in about 5 days. We've gone from trying to crawl to crawling and straight into pulling up and standing up. Freaky. I tried to start baby proofing the house today but I still cannot find anything to cover the edges and corners of our enormous - but oh-soooo-beautiful - coffee table. All of my art, fashion and photography books are slowly being relocated. I'm trying to think of it as a design challenge. Certainly someone out there has written a book about chic baby proof decor!? ugh. Well, my back is killing me and my eye is twitching from constantly flinching and sprinting to catch Dean before he busts his little noggin' on something. The twitch is probably going to last until he is 35...maybe longer. Goodnight.