Monday, February 21, 2011

close call (not really)

The two balconies of our "flat" are strictly off-limits to the kids. We always keep the doors locked and closed and they have to get permission to stick so much as a toe outside. As a result, they are very afraid to go out there. (Good.)

Yesterday, after hanging the laundry, I neglected to lock up immediately and BR trotted onto the balcony. I saw him right away and called out to him to get back indoors and (for once) he rushed to obey.

"Whew," he said, "I almost died."

1 comment:

p-roc's mom said...

I think I've told this story to 10 people already. He's hilarious. :)