We stand and toddle, and sit, and stand and toddle, and sit and stand and toddle, and open cupboards and pull everything out, and sit and chew on things, and stand and toddle, and fall over.
We try to read books (she chews them), we try to play with teddies/dolls (she chews them).
We sing nursery rhymes, she bobs along to the music, trying to stand.
We go out into the garden, she points at planes, she stands and sits and tries to eat the grass and leaves. She gets terribly excited by a pigeon and tries to stand and toddle after it (unsuccessfully), and sits.
We play peekaboo, she laughs lots.
She cruises round the furniture, chewing anything that might be tasty (or that definitely should not be chewed).
Life is very simple: sit, stand, toddle, chew. 