About halfway through the class, while all of the little girls (it turned out to be an all girl class and Nate) sang and danced and did the hokey-pokey, my little stinker discovered some stairs leading to a half loft in the music room. Then he discovered that he could climb up onto the stools at the play table. As I tried to corral him back to the music circle for the tenth time in five minutes...it hit me. I have a very busy, somewhat rowdy, always cute as can be, BOY. There have been signs all along. I mean, he did reach out and grab a a big black spider with his bare hands. I am still recovering from the sight of that. This could get interesting.
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