An A for effort!

It's days like this where I wonder if I really gave birth to a monkey instead of a boy. When he wants something, he's going to try and get it, even if it means getting stuck in some awfully precarious (aka hilarious) situations.

I was upstairs doing a load of laundry when I heard him screaming for me to come help him. It was one of those screams where you know they're really scared, so I ran downstairs to see what was wrong. When I saw him, I had to laugh, because I realized just how badly he'd really wanted Kyrie's Capri Suns that I told him he couldn't have because they were for Kyrie's school lunches. And of course, being the awesome Mommy that I am, I had to snap a picture before I helped him down.