Day before yesterday, I am upstairs doing something when I hear the cackling approach of W. Where is it coming from? The staircase. I see Corey standing behind him as W proceeds to climb up the 14 steps to our second floor. By himself. Did I mention he is only 8 months old? Hmmmm.
He is extraordinarily pleased with himself when he reaches his goal at the top of the stairs and lays claim to his prize – MUMMY!
Don’t worry, the bookcases and dresser drawers are already anchored to the walls (thanks Ikea for always including and recommending the use of the wall anchors). I think we have a climber on our hands.
Posted on March 11th, 2009 by justine
Filed under: Mothering
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