I looked out the window and what did I see?
Amelia in the platform/treehouse of the swingset.
She climbed the little rock-wall thing on the side, like a ladder. She was up there sticking her head through the slats, yanking on the swing chain. She's only 15 months old. I'm a gonner.
What do I do now? I can no longer leave the door open. She's out there in a flash. I don't know how her fat little legs go so quickly. They have more rolls on them than a bakery. I"ll try to take a picture next time, I forgot this time in my haste to rescue her. She was not thrilled at being rescued either, might I add.
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