So Peanut has climbed up all over the furniture. Yeah, like Godazilla attacking new york city. This week climbing was pursuit of a piece of candy that was on the table that I had no clue that it was up there. A few minutes after I found him in the middle of the dining table devouring away at Daddy's lemon sugar sticks with a huge grin. Daddy the high places were safe, he was wrong. Child proving is non-invalid clearly at this point. But, I still try so we won't have roasted a Peanut. I like my peanut just the way he is.
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