Sunday, November 14, 2010

rocking chair

when my grandparents came and visited in may from portland, my biological dad send 4 rocking chairs with them. he didn't mean for them to bring all of them, but they did. so i put the smallest one is sterling's room. it's been there since about june. he just showed interest in it this week.  


now i'm going put comments on the bottom of the pictures of what i think sterling is thinking. i sat by his bed while he played with his chair.

rock. rock. rock. this is pretty fun.


wait. what is that? i can't rock anymore.


ok, moved chair. rock. rock. rock.


ugh! there it is again. i can't rock....


so i'll just move the chair to a new location.

thus ends the story of sterling and his rocking chair.

he brings it out to the living room and kitchen. this is annoying since he already pushes the dining room chairs around. it's just one more thing to get in my way. he also stands on it. when i see him do this i always tell him that what he is doing is dangerous. one day he will fall and learn for sure his lesson. i think.

1 comment:

Tari said...

That's cute! But I think it may take more than one fall for him to learn! But then again, hopefully not! Boys will be boys! :)