Pretty cute. Pretty Scary!

So, as reported earlier, we've made a playroom for Ivy. It's about as baby friendly a room as you're going to get and I feel pretty comfortable leaving her alone in there if I have to step away for a few minutes, to eat, crap, regain a little sanity, whatever. It was after engaging in one of the aforementioned activities (use your imagination) that I returned to find Ivy as you see her in the pictures below. A number of feelings whipped through my head including, but not limited to, bewilderment, pride, amusement and horror. I had NO idea she was capable of something like this. She just started walking last week and she's doing really well at it, but in my mind there's a big difference between shuffling across the floor and climbing into her toy box. Maybe not. Who knows? Apparently not me.
Current stats:
8 teeth
25 lbs 12 oz
30"

Current skills:
Walking
Saying, "WOW!"
B&E

Current condition:
Just getting over a week long cold. How can something SO small make SO much snot?
Edit: Ooops! Ear infection! Just started the antibiotics.