Friday, August 17, 2007
Last night Maddox asked me if he could go out on the porch off our bedroom. I said no, because the second floor windows have no screens on them and they are all wide open in the heat of August. So, while I was on the phone, he carried his stool from the bathroom to the porch door so he could reach the hook and eye closure and undo it. Then he let himself and Chava out on the porch. Luckily, Chava had her new leopard skin pocketbook which I'm sure could have saved them in a pinch.
Posted by Rach at 1:45 PM