Stacking...

Henry is sort of obsessed with stacking. I can remember when he was 8 months old (it's all a blur now, but whenever it is they start stacking blocks) he would stack his alphabet blocks as high as they could go before falling. Eventually he could get the alphabet blocks about as tall as himself and then he moved on to other things. He'll stack anything--toys, pillows, it doesn't matter. When Aunt Rachel moved in with us she brought a laundry basket full of the things from her pantry that she didn't want to throw away but didn't want to take with her in the big move to PA. Things like flour, sugar, tea, etc. I've kept the basket next to the table because Henry enjoys pulling everything out and stacking as high as he can. Sometimes it's just the canned food, sometimes just boxes...but today it was a mix.