We've had a spate of rainy weather here in New Jersey. This has resulted in some kids without enough outlet for their energy.
Especially my son.
He's been climbing the walls.
Umm - I mean that literally.
He puts one foot and one hand on each side of the doorway between dining room and kitchen, and he climbs up to the ceiling. It's only a little disconcerting.
So, climbing the walls isn't simply a metaphor. Neither is bouncing off the walls. I found that one out with my son also. In the winter, when bad weather keeps him too confined, he runs at the living room wall, and then jumps so that he can kick off the wall with his feet.
Right now, both my children are upstairs practicing some sort of an act that involves a lot of jumping and the singing of the word "read" over and over.
I'm looking forward to the performance.
1 comment:
I used to climb doorways too! And slide down the hallway in my socks till I crashed into the closet door at the end. Good times.
Found your blog through Big A little a. Thanks for the smile.
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