Mommy turned around just in time to see me doing this...
Uh oh. I'm slipping.
Ow!
But I didn't care; I got what I was after.
As you can see, I've learned how to climb. Mommy can't go into the attic when Daddy's not home to hold me. Every time she climbs the ladder, I climb up right behind her!
Hmmmn...I believe the phrase that comes to mind is - He is his father's son. Hah!
ReplyDeleteYou might as well start saving for casts, caps, ace bandages, etc, etc.
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