I thought it was a normal day until Rach and I got home today to find a pouting Madison waiting for us at the door. Apparently he had been playing on the back porch as he always does and fell off the top rail of the guard rails that encircle the porch.
I don't know how many times grandma, mommy and daddy have warned him to be careful when he climbs up but it doesn't stop him from trying to walk the top rail as if it was a tightrope or swinging himself around the pole, with both feet up in the air.
So after an hour of him moaning and groaning (probably out of embarrassment more than anything) he finally went to sleep and all is quiet in the house once again.
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