One day I was upstairs putting Silas to bed. We were rocking in his room as he was finishing the last of his bottle. I heard Mary Alice downstairs start crying, but nothing too out of the ordinary, a second thought was not given. Once Sy finished, we went and brushed his teeth, said some prayers, and put him down (this is a potential 10 min time elapse). As I descended the stairs I heard a few faint whimpers, and as I rounded the corner to the living room I found this (see below). Of course, before rescuing my spawn, I left, found the camera and shot a couple shots. This was clearly an opportunity to not be wasted! Through the whimpers she kept saying, "Mama I fall. Mama I stuck!"
Then a few short days later, I again came down the stairs from putting a child to bed to find the male offspring attempting "extreme rocking cow" moves. I again, left, found the camera, and shot a few shots.
(Yes, he was watching shark week during "extreme rocking cow")
I did eventually move him! Oh, and I did eventually extricate her from the drum!
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