Right away Tess crawled to the wooden fire truck/seat that is all the kids' favorite.
Then she climbed up into the seat of it.
Then apparently she stood up and fell out.
I ran over scooped her up and she slapped me in the face, laughed and pushed away from me so I'd set her down.
Huh?!
She's one, and she's taking off and the world is not ready.
At least not her mom's world.
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