You know, just last night dh and I were talking about how DD2 would for sure be our first trip to the ER for a broken arm. She is such a little dare devil, always leaping without looking. DH actually calls her a cat because she always lands on her feet and she has this very annoying habit of trying to squeeze through your legs if you are standing somewhere.

This morning I hear DD1 listening to T.J Bearytales and I wondered to myself exactly how she got him down from the top of her closet.

Exhibit A

Maybe she will be the first with the broken arm. How did she not take a tumble? Do you see how she has the two chairs stacked and used her rocking chair to scale Mt. Rushtothehospital??