Thursday, February 5, 2009
I need stilts.
So, until I become an octopus and have 8 arms or grow eyes on the back of my head, I need to find stilts for all of our baby furniture. It took almost one month but Jack did it today, he drew blood on his sister. Not bad, just a little cut on her cheek but I can't turn my back for a second. He seems to like pushing her face in when she is quietly minding her own business swinging in the swing. If only all our furniture for Kate was taller...poor thing, at least she'll grow up to be tough!