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note to trevor...

Ummmmm...








in case you were wondering...











or somehow happened to miss it...













you have a SEIZURE DISORDER!















Gobs of unexpected SEIZURES daily!











So for goodness sakes STOP WITH THE CLIMBING ON THE DINING ROOM TABLE!!!!!!











Or at the very least...for the sake of your mommy's already prematurely age-ing face...










stop the free jumping from the top of said table in attempt of grabbing the ceiling fan cord!

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Mama Skates said…
omg - what a daredevil! just put a cape on him & call him SUPER CUTIE!!!

;0)
sharon
April 23, 2009 at 1:25 PM
Sophie's Story by Elaine said…
You're kidding me...my heart is pounding just thinking about it. I get scared watching Sophie walk up the steps. Nonetheless jumping on top of a table!!!
April 23, 2009 at 2:49 PM
Carolyn said…
He needs one of those shirts that says, "I do my own stunts".

:)
April 23, 2009 at 3:05 PM
Monica~ James~ Connor said…
oh no not another table climber!!! i have caught connor on a couple of occasions pushing the chandeleir above our kitchen table. gives me a heart attack each and every time! we don't need a skull fracture in addition to seizures....oh BOYS!
April 23, 2009 at 8:07 PM
Melanie said…
HA HA HA.....too cute.......
I guess seizure disorder or not...nothings going to stop him!!
April 23, 2009 at 10:28 PM
JSmith5780 said…
There is no denying he's a boy.

I think any mother who has boys ages WAY FASTER than a mom with just girls!
April 24, 2009 at 6:04 AM
Anonymous said…
Do you want your baby gate back?
MOm
April 24, 2009 at 7:57 AM
blogzilly said…
Yeah...I freak out when Bennett gets it in his mind to run around the kitchen even though he can't keep his balance on the meds...he falls way too much and it ages me each time. Thank God in the evening I can take my anti-anxiety meds, otherwise I would come apart I think.
April 24, 2009 at 8:28 AM
Danielle said…
Definately ALL boy! Definatey NOT steady enough to be pulling off crazy table jumping moves! Although he did manage to scoot down the stairs on his boot this morning...with me holding his hand to help keep him steady!

Anyway...I find him on the dining table at LEAST three times a day. And another half a dozen time half way up!

No wonder I'm zonked by noon!

...danielle
April 24, 2009 at 11:32 AM
Katie Ireland said…
Determination...lovin' that!

Katie
April 24, 2009 at 12:52 PM
Adesta said…
Jen, unless one of the girls is a boy stuck in a girls body like my Haylee!!!! lol...she likes to climb on her table that is in the living room!! Can't tell you how many times we've heard 'Bang! I'm ok!!' lmao....
April 24, 2009 at 5:29 PM
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