Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Feet first

I scared the poop out of mommy and daddy today. (He he he -- I just learned this phrase.) I woke up pretty early and didn't want to stay in my crib. After I whinned enough, Mommy let me come into the big bed that she and daddy sleep in. At one point I woke up and realized I was alone in the bed. I wondered where mommy and daddy went. Instead of just crying, which usually makes them show up, I decided to climb over this mountain of pillows that I think was supposed to stop me and make my way off the really high bed and crawl to find everyone. Mommy and daddy were so shocked that I was able to get off the bed without hurting myself. Usually I like to try to head dive off the bed because I know they will catch me. When I was alone, somehow I  remembered, feet first!

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