Taller = Farther to fall
Nathaniel is loving his recently developed ability to stand up with relative ease. He's climbing up anything in front of him -- a leg, a box, a couch. It doesn't matter, it's just a chance to get a different view of things ...
... and then fall face-first into whatever's nearby. Usually that means he's falling into a waiting arm, but it has meant falling into the box or couch or leg that he's climbing on. And, yes, it also means he's taken a tumble onto the floor more than once. It scares the heck out of me and Amanda, but Nathaniel seems to take it all in stride.
He still isn't actually crawling. He does an amazingly fast creep along the floor. Now that he's onto standing, I'm getting the feeling he'll go straight to walking. I can't imagine how nerve-wracking that will be.