After hours of hard work and days of concentration, it's official--Finn is standing and Mirabelle has perfected the crawl (lightening fast on hands and knees).

While I'm outwardly proud of these milestones, inwardly I'm dreading this new round of baby proofing.  Today's casualties include a pack of wipes, junk mail, miscellaneous plastic tag, bowl of dog food, playground mulch, and a diaper (clean, mind you).