John wearing his first sweater of the season:
The boy has discovered another cupboard, this one containing sieves:
The Tale of the Mean Mama: John climbed up on the bookshelf, a whole five inches or so off of the ground, and found himself to be stuck. He held on to the chair for support and asked for my help. I really encouraged him to figure it out for himself, as he wasn't outright crying, more like bleating like a lost lamb. I gave him about five minutes before I rescued him and showed him how to put down one foot, then the other. These things can be tricky.
The temperatures have dropped here rather suddenly. After last night became downright chilly, I went out and bought John his first footie pajamas. Tonight it is expected to get into the 40s, but John will be prepared in his fuzzie footies! (I don't know why John decided to stand "on point" in the below photo.)
That is precious how he was stranded. (poor guy!) When Clare was a baby she was sitting on top of an enclyclopedia (about 2" off the ground), and was "stuck" and didn't know how to get down. Silly baby!!
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