
I look up, totally confused. But there was Lily. She had climbed UP the slide and then made her way to the TOP of the three-story play thing. I started laughing because she OBVIOUSLY doesn't know that she's a BABY. (Remind you of anything, Mom?)
After awhile, she decided she'd had enough of her sky-perch and she walked herself over to the HUGE twisty slide and slid those three stories down to the ground. Then she jumped off the slide as if this was the sort of thing that 15-month olds do ALL the time.
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This is a picture of Sam and Lily (in the background) in the bird perch at the top, top, top of the play place.
2 comments:
Your Lily and my Becca are kindred spirits for certain!
Yes, someone I know arguing that "I'm NOT a baby" at 18 months, when she had to come in to go to bed (9 pm), but insisting she should be able to play with the big kids on warm Texas summer evenings.
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