Ryan Alexis Ballou
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Ahh....the stairs.
Yeah, that's right. I have found my new love in life....my stairs leading up to the big play room. I try and make a "jail break" from my parents "rigged gate"(a box of diapers, a box of wipes, a cooler, and another box of diapers.) Sounds funny, huh? Not so much any more. They keep checking Walmart (they evidentally ordered me a real gate about 2 1/2 weeks ago) but it has not shown up yet. I can just see the frustration in Mama's face every time Daddy says it's on its way. But back to the stairs. I do pretty darn well on them considering I am 10 months old.I have yet to fall :) Pretty exciting huh! I have to keep checking to see if Mama really is there behind me on every step I take. She is!! That gate better hurry up and get here, otherwise Mama is going to go insane. Nighty-night!!
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Oh the stair climbing days, many memories of that. Good thing Mama is right behind you, because little ones like you seem to want to turn around and go down those stairs, instead of backing down them. We could have used two, one for the top and one for the bottom.
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