Watch him fly through the air with the greatest of ease…
Well, no, more like watch him climb on a chair and fall down on his knees.
My little guy is certainly living up to his nickname this week. At 17 months he has decided gravity is there to be defied and conquered and has started climbing everything. And I mean everything.
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| My little Stuntman |
Yesterday I had to rescue him from the top of the dining table, the top of the outdoor setting on our deck (where he was standing peering over the balcony railing!), and from the top of an esky. Yep, an esky (that's an ice-box, cool-box, chilly-bin or cooler for those visiting from outside of Oz :) . If it’s even slightly elevated, he’ll try to climb it. This morning I caught him piling up a few of his books and standing on top of them, a look of triumph and satisfaction lighting up his gorgeous face.
