I am on a ROLL...

Sometimes I worry about what my babes will do in the time it takes me to run upstairs for something. I always say a quick prayer that no one will crush anyone else, no one will fall backwards and bonk their head, no one will get bitten either by their brother or a dog who is getting his hair pulled and last, but not least that no blood will be shed or bones protruding by the time I grab a silky. With that said... Curtis decided to put his new ability (climbing) to the test and see if the chair I sit in with his brother is really as comfy as it looks:

The answer would be... YES. Plus so much roomier without a mom and baby Clay in the way. Cartoons are so much more enjoyable when you don't have to worry about your baby brother doing something offensive, like touching you.