I like watching small babies try to squeeze through even smaller spaces. :-)

Why do babies always try to do this?

And why does it never fail to crack me up?

I love watching these little people try to learn spatial concepts like comparative size and volume ... bumping big baby heads and trying to squeeze through with their baby bottoms. I still remember when Jared was a baby watching him try to flatten himself to squeeze under ... wait for it ... the crack under his closed bedroom door. Babies never pick the path of least resistance - instead option for the shortest route, no matter how improbably it may appear.

Have I mentioned lately how much I love babies?