Yesterday morning I found Aidan standing on the edge of a chair in the kitchen reaching for a glass full of water on our table. I was unable to stop the inevitable: baby falls, water splashes, glass breaks, crying ensues. Aidan was fine, his fall was straight on his feet/knees, the glass did not cut him, but he did get wet and a little bit shaken up.
Aidan is a climbing disaster as of late. I have found him in more precarious and potentially dangerous situations than I even care to admit, but I also know that it is impossible to be everywhere at all times with him. Oh the life.
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