Now the World is Her Oyster

I just hope she doesn't kill (or injure) herself in the process of exploring it.

I've got a serious climber on my hands and she's mastered climbing onto all of the chairs (tables, window ledges, toy cars, plastic bins, etc.) in the house. Now nothing is safe. (Especially not her, or my mental health.)

My little Bug is such a daredevil. She manages to scare me at least once a day. Sometimes (close to) constant supervision doesn't even seem to be enough. How am I supposed to get my work done around here? Everytime I turn around she's about to break her neck.

Here are a few examples. All of these pics were taken on the same day. (And I could've had even more examples for you if I had my camera permanently attached to my body.)