Prestons awfully curious about everything right now. He leaps from the end table to the couch with no fear. He climbs all over everything. Locks himself in the bathroom. Wants to touch the hot oven. You get the picture.

When we go down to the lake he always wants to know what Scotts doing with the fishing pole and his tackle box. Try getting him to touch the fish or worms or anything else slimy and/or squirmy and forget about it. Kinda funny.