On the run!

Charles has decided his only mode of transportation now is walking with attempted high speeds.  He is everywhere!  He climbs stairs so fast, hurrying to the living room to play the piano or eat seashells decorating the entrance table.  He rushes into the kitchen to steal cat food.  And he dances to all music he hears.  He gets an ornery look on his face when he snatches one of William's toys and runs away with it.  He tries to climb in the dishwasher.  He tries to step out the sliding glass door.  He refuses to slide backwards down the stairs but wants to step down forwards--giving Mommy a heart attack.  I wrote before that he climbed a ladder.  The boy is a daredevil and a puzzle cracker, and he gets into everything.  Plus he loves all cords and electronics.  And he steals Mommy's cell phone from her purse.  He is an unstoppable ball of energy until I strap him into his baby swing and lull him into a nap.