I was sitting in the playroom the other day with the boys. I was sitting on the futon folding laundry and the boys were playing on the other side of the ball pit. When I looked up, I noticed that Hunter seemed to be taller than I remembered. I got up and walked over to where they were and this is what I saw.

That wagon is not even close to sturdy and will tip over if you throw a ball at it.

Heath is usually my climber, and once he saw his brother do this, the fight was on.

Now, we don't go into the playroom without one of them climbing into the wagon. I have moved it to the middle so when they do fall they just hit the mat.

They are both completely fearless.
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