On Friday evening, we heard Molly crying from somewhere in the house. Upon searching for her, we found her stuck on top of a little dresser unit in Lucy's room. When we started laughing at her, the look of panic turned into a charming "Please don't send me to time-out" grin.
We brought the sprinkler out yesterday and the girls had a blast running around and getting wet.
And Molly climbed.
And climbed. And climbed. And climbed.
1 comment:
Wow, Molly. You are a GOING concern!! Gymnastics is a must.
Lucy looks so grown up.
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