Today while my Mommy was cleaning up an overflowing dishwasher (she says "don't even ask") I decided to climb out of my Tripp Trapp, even though they got me the baby rail I managed to hoist myself onto the table so that I was hanging off of the table. Good thing my Mommy was a track star in a previous life, or I might have fallen on my little head.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
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Naughty naughty little guy. Stay in your seat! It's not nice to stand on the table!
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