...I know that rule... it is printed on all baby equipment... I just didn't follow it Friday. Ainsley was in her highchair, I had taken the tray off to wash it and unbuckled her (my first mistake) but she had never tried any funny business in the highchair so I didn't even think about it. Then I started vacuuming the living room the worked on the stairs and while I was at it I decided to do the bedrooms. Our apartment isn't very big so it didn't take long. Anyway I turned around and there was Ainsley. Just so proud of herself for finding me. She had escaped from the highchair (I'm still not sure how she did that with out falling and getting hurt) and made it all the way up stairs. I'm still sick just thinking about it! I learned my lesson!
Grandpa E gave Ainsley Minnie Mouse, she loves it, Thanks!
Ainsley did her first half marathon yesterday, and her daddy was behind her every step of the way! Mary, Scott and I ran it together (Mary did end up leaving us in her dust at the end...but if you're not making dust you're eating it) There was a sign along the way that said "this would be a lot of fun if it weren't for all this running". So true! Another sign said "running is a mental sport...and you're all crazy". I can't move, but I can check that off my bucket list.