Today when I came home from class, I walked in my house, and the first thing I see is Bella....in the kitchen....on top of the refridgerator. I am of course shocked, and yell at her to get down. However, as much as she may have WANTED to listen to me, she could not seeing as how she could not figure out how to get down. So she just sits there teetering over the edge looking from me to floor then back to me as if to ask "Please help me Mommy, I am scared. I don't have enough sense to get down the same way that I came up (the counter)."
So I of course calmly go and get her down, and smack her a couple of times and tell her that she must NEVER do that AGAIN!
Then I went to work....
Then I came home from work and.....
THIS time, I suppose she summoned up enough courage to go from the counter, to the refrigerator, to the top of the cabinets. And I also suppose that in the midst of her climb she thought "I probably won't be able to get back down from up here either, but now I have learned that that's what my Mommy is for."
So I could not let the opportunity to take a picture as cute as this one pass me by.
And I DID try to beat her as best as I could, but I have a feeling that I wasn't very convincing.
WHY must she be so cute?!