OK. So he wasn't actually climbing yet. He was perched on the bike for the grown-ups' entertainment. He enjoyed it, and so did we !

First thing he climbed up on was a Winnie-the-Pooh train. He was so proud ! He was yelling as if he wanted the world to know ! This is a little later . . . when he's bragging about it.

Another victory ! (With a little help from the little, red Elmo chair.) So, now he knows how to climb on one thing in order to climb onto something higher. I think we're in trouble ! Now we have to keep all the dining table chairs closed off in another room because he's learned to climb them to get on the table.

He's hit paydirt ! Oh, the treasures to be found if only you know how to climb !

Update. Now he can reach just about anything. The basket sitting on the table behind him is to keep him off the table and out of my books.