We knew this day would come but not so soon. Evangeline is climbing.
On Saturday, Greg and I had two girls from his summer job at Religion News Service over for dinner. We had spaghetti.
Evangeline was very shy at first, but then realized she had the undivided attention of the girls. She started dancing, running around, bringing them books to read and talking to them. At one point Greg and I were talking to the girls and Evan had relocated to the living room. Then we heard her saying "help" "help" help" in her sweet little voice. I came around the corner and found she had climbed up on top of the piano in attempts to get her books down.
In addition to the piano incident I've found her on the dinning table and our bed. I'm proud of her for her bravery, but scared to death she is going to hurt herself. Even more of a reason to spend some time at the park on a daily basis. She is in desperate need of exercise.
In other news, Evangeline is 32 inches tall and we have her 18 month appointment (although she's almost 20 months old) this next week.
