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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

New heights

I claim that I don't give birth to children. I breed monkeys. You've seen evidence of this in the past (pictures of Cambria IN the freezer, Asher on top of the entertainment center, etc). Now I have another one to add to the repertoire.

We were getting ready to do our weekly grocery shopping earlier, and I asked Asher to get his shoes. He told me they were in the garage, so I told him he could go get them and that I'd meet him out there. I zipped up my boots, picked up Cambria and went into the garage. So it was like, what, 10 seconds later that I followed him out? He plots fast.


How fun was it for my 5'1" (on a good day) self to get him down from the top of the van? Don't ask. It wasn't pretty. :)

3 comments:

Jeff and Erika Mitchell said...

How on earth did he manage to get up there? That's a little scary. We are moving into the valley in Spokane. It's just 30 minutes east of where we live now, but it's a better neighborhood, bigger house and closer to our families.

Marcy said...

Oh my, that is both hilarious and disturbing all at the same time! lol And I chuckled at your 5'1" reference. Man, you're petite! I always pictured you taller. :)

The Schopen's said...

Oh my he is a monkey! Your kids are very athletic in that field! I feel for you! But it sure does keep you on your toes! Literally!