Oh no - it swallowed my toe! - it swallowed my toe . . ."
Okay, okay, so neither Adam or I are being swallowed by a boa constrictor, as the song goes.
But something is happening here in the house that makes you want to cue up the Dire Forboding sort of music that movie directors always seem to have on hand.
Brigid can - GASP! SHOCK! ALARUM! - climb on top of the KITCHEN TABLE!!!!
Do you know what this MEANS? It means nothing is SAFE! Where do we now put our knives, our coins, our other chokable and dangerous objects?
Expect a similar announcement when our darling learns to turn doorknobs, an accomplishment surely only awaiting another inch of growth.
-Jess
2 comments:
On top of the bookshelves? :)
By the way, how did she go about getting all the way up there? That's pretty high for a little girl!
My guess is that the Snells keep chairs around their table. It's a tough habit to break. =)
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