The tiniest of monkeys in our home is now 7 months old.
Like many 7 month olds, she’s creeping, nearly crawling, and very focused on exploring.
She’s a regular Christopher Columbus.
She’s certain that my bed is round, not flat.
And she’s positive that if she keeps her eyes on the horizon, when she reaches the professed-to-be edge, she will not fall off.
She’s gotten quite good at hanging the top half of her body off the edge without falling.
And, on occasion, when she does fall, momma catches her.
… So, maybe she’s right, sort of.