The other day, Lord Chubbington aka Dudeskull, came out of the bathroom with two toilet tissue roll cores. I did not want him to play with them because they were from the trash, so I went into the kitchen to get a fresh paper towel roll core. I unwound all the paper from it; took about 20 seconds. When I came back out into the foyer to give him the paper core, I couldn’t find him. I peek around the corner, I call his name, nothing. Then I turn around find him standing on the fourth stair step, with a self-satisfied little Mona Lisa smile on his face. If hadn’t been so cute, it would have creeped me out. It’s like he levitated there, quickly, quietly. I nearly had a heart attack.
So, yeah, he can climb stairs now. *thud*