Chipmunking

Now that you have got those choppers on the bottom shelf you have started to use them. You had woken up and were making it known and your Mum went into your room and discovered that you, as usual, were standing up with your mouth over the edge of the crib. Nothing looked different until we looked on the other side of where your lips were and ... you had started to gnaw at the bed with your teeth. You'd taken all the finish off the wood!

What a little toe-rag.