Difficult Lessons

Sam has now mastered going from his hands and knees to sitting on his bottom.  He is so proud of himself, as he should be, that it's all he wants to do all day long.  He sits up like a big boy and immediately looks for his applause.  However. . .

*Thunk*  *Thunk*  *Thunk*

He still hasn't learned what to do if he happens to be under a table/chair when he decides he wants to sit up.  Lots of crying.  Lots of frustration.  Lots of me trying not to openly laugh at him.

"Is there a cat behind me?"

He'll get it.  Eventually.