Rye loves to pull himself up, stand and be tall. He wouldn't let Greg put him in his PJs tonight, so Greg let him explore on his own until he was ready to try again. (Until Greg was ready to try again, to be clear.)
I found Rye in his room, investigating his toy baskets, while taking an aggressive stance against toppling over (I'm reminded of riding the bus or the subway). You'd think this would utterly preclude him from barn door-ing, but at one point during the video he bites it and points his head toward the one square of floor that isn't covered by pillows. I caught him, though the video suffered.
The video is very long — about 10 minutes — of Rye playing, undisturbed.
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