We took Rockstar’s old blocks and marble run out of storage recently, after the Miss developed a serious stacking thing from preschool (which, btw, is Safari Kid – more later :D)…
So then Rockstar came home from school, and before bedtime:
Because, “I want to see how high she can go with that.”
Naturally, this would be the ending:
(And like, the only time Rockstar is fine with her falling on him…)
The thing with the two of them is that they are both on the “extreme” side – one gets periods of very low tolerance for noise and rowdiness and Did I Drink Enough Water/ Have Too Much Sugar Today?
For the other one LIFE IS A GIANT BODY OF WATER OR PILE OF PILLOWS TO DIVE INTO HEADFIRST AND THEREFORE LIFE IS TO BE LIVED IN CAPS.
Wow, Miss Rockstar is really into stacking. The tower is taller than her. I feel all warm and fuzzy to see her big ko ko carrying her to help her stack it even higher and both fell onto the bed laughing. So much fun and love!
Just look at how Miss Rockstar fell onto the bed, with both her legs straight and feet pointy – good pose!
They were careful not to knock the tower over when they fell. Hm. No problem with falling over though.
Her fall shows her total abandon when having fun!