This morning Scotter and I were talking about getting him breakfast. He pointed to his high chair, indicating he was ready to eat. I told him I’d be right back and ran downstairs to get something, when I came back up he was in his high chair. “Oh my goodness Scotland how on earth did you get in there?” He then proceeded to show me how. He stood up in his chair climbed onto the tray, then stepped onto the chair in front and then dropped to the floor, he then proceeded to climb back up and sit down in his chair. It’s coming. . ..