Thursday, December 07, 2006
The kids and I were upstairs yesterday afternoon for a mid-week room clean-up. While we were helping Atticus put his clothing away, SLAM! shook the floors.
We peeked into the hallway and saw Paloma's door, once open a moment ago, now shut. We gently opened it (in case she was leaning against it on the other side) and saw this. Miss Paloma gleefully standing on her rocking chair, looking as pleased as punch that she not only got up there all by herself, but was standing on it as well.