Daddy Mock and I were joking yesterday at just how *spicy* Baby Bee is. He's starting to climb, he's all over the place, he tests (boy does he test). When Baby is awake (which is much more often than Kid was at this age, quite fittingly), if it's quiet, he's into something (true to the cliche, I suppose, but Kid was an entirely different story). Tonight, as we enjoyed a few moments post-Bee Hive dinner, there was a moment of silence... and Baby found the one tiny piece of chalk stashed away in my purse.