Thank You, Ms. Gail

When I need to start dinner before Paul gets home, I will sometimes gate myself (and Wrangler) in the kitchen, leaving Sophie in the great room playing. I turned around tonight and this is what I found. Actually, the first thing she did was have her knees resting on that middle bar, but by the time I grabbed the camera, she had gotten her feet up there.

I know Ms. Gail must feel so proud, since she was teaching Sophie how to climb out of the pack 'n play at preschool. So to Ms. Gail, I say, "Thank you, thank you very much!"