Sometimes I wonder what in the world is wrong with my kids. Then, I remind myself that they are acting their age. I was laying on the bed nursing the baby and my hard-headed 3 year old was pulling the drawers out of my chest of drawers. Of course he didn't stop when I told him and the whole thing came tumbling down on top of him. The lamp and my jewelry box flew across the room. My heart pounded as I jumped off the bed and tried to pull the dresser off him. Fortunately, Darian was there to help. Finally, the dresser was in an upright position again. Marcello was crying as if his world was ending. That was understandable. He was frightened and hurt. Wait a minute! Where was he? He was in the closet! How in the world did he end up over there? He couldn't explain it so I guess we will never know. Kids.
~Shalanda
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