I was sending a text last night and as I stood at the top of the stairs, forehead scrunched up and trying to see my tiny little phone screen, out of the corner of my eye – Ralph was showing off again. He was walking the balcony like a tightrope. I tried to very cautiously go downstairs to get the camera.
I did get one shot on the way back up …
… but then he jumped down. I stood around and pretended to text some more, and sure enough – he tried to get up again, but fumbled it.
Emme, though? No problem for a tiny, evil tightrope walker:
It’s a fairly high drop, considering the stairs. Those daredevils.
Brad says
Tell the truth now… Are you training them to burgle? Ha! I like that word… burgle. Burgle. Burgle. Hehehe…
I think it’s time for me to go to bed.
Kristi says
Yes, it’s much quicker to walk the rail to get to the bathroom rather than walk completely around it. I should learn to do that.
Peggy says
Poor Ralph, I dont’ think he fumbled on his own. Are those rays coming out from Emme’s eyes….or can she do that just with her mind?
Lauren's mom says
Emme showed him how to do it!
I worry that he will fall the other way. 🙁