Oh... Mama has been reminiscing about some of the things I've done recently (and not so recently)...
When Grandma C and Grandpa D got their house we were over there one day working on it. I didn't have my crib there yet so Grandma C made a little bed for me out of the crib mattress and a bunch of blankets. They put me down for a nap one afternoon, but I really didn't feel like going to sleep. So, for a while I played around. I eventually got bored and decided I wanted out... the only problem was that the door was closed and I couldn't open it. However, as everyone soon discovered, I was able to get the closet door open. The closet is one big closet that is shared with my room and Grandma and Grandpa's room, so I went through the closet and got out through Grandma and Grandpa's room!! I'm so smart! Everyone was laughing too hard that they couldn't get upset with me.
More recently, I was supposed to be taking my nap at Grandma and Grandpa's house, but again I didn't feel like doing that. Well, Grandma left my diaper wipes where I could reach them and forgot to mention it to Mama when Mama put me down. I decided it would be fun to pull them all out and throw them on the floor. After a while of me making noises and playing around, Grandma came in to check on me and discovered what I had done. Of course, she had to call everyone else in to see the masterpiece I had created. I'm not sure why, but they won't let me around the diaper wipes anymore.
Another time, involved Seven (our cat). I really really REALLY want to be friends with Seven, but for some reason he always runs away (Mama says its because he's a fraidy-cat and doesn't like loud noises and that I'm pretty noisy). One day we came inside and Seven was laying on the couch pillow. I went over to him and he didn't move. I could have pet him if I wanted. Mama saw this and told me to be very quiet. Well, I wanted to be polite and not pet him if he were sleeping, so I yelled as loud as I could "WAKIE!!" Needless to say, Seven ran away so fast I didn't even see him.