Today was Luke's first time to ever go to nursery by himself. He stayed the whole time, and he did really well. But when we went to pick him up, the first thing Sister Pasquini (who was helping in the nursery) said was, "He's a climber." Oops. Forgot to warn them about that. Apparently he spent more time on the table than on the floor.
Here's how it happens.
Pulling the chair away from the table
Strategically positioning it
Starting the climb
Gearing up for the table
Up, up and...
Daddy's yogurt
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