Friday I got home from work to my mom in the office typing and Zoe in the living room. She was watching an episode of My Friends Tigger & Pooh.
Standing on the couch.
She had scaled the cushions and was enjoying the view.
I was proud of her. We've been waiting a long time for the climbing.
I was proud of me. I didn't freak out. I stayed calm. Actually congratulated her for such an amazing job.
My mom came out and felt horrible. She'd gone into the office 30 seconds before I walked through the door.
We have a climber. She's fast! Welcome to the world where everything is a step-stool.
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