Actual Date: Thursday, August 19, 2010
This is his new favorite trick.
To me, it looks painful.
Uncomfortable even.
But he is bound and determined to climb over those stupid bars.
And who am I to hold the boy back?
"See Mom! I told you I could do it."
"You didn't doubt me did you?"
Then he turns around and does it again.
Little goober. He literally did this over and over so much that he got bruises on his chest where he was pulling himself up on his ribs. But every time he made it all the way through he was so darn proud of himself. How could I stop him?
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