where there's a will...

We keep things on top of the dresser. Things the boys aren't supposed to have, like library books, bills, markers, and pacifiers (which they get at bedtime). Aside from the top of the fridge, the dressers have been our last bastion of safe-keeping. Well, not anymore. A few times this weekend, we've heard distressed cries of "Help! Help! Help!" coming from our room, and we arrive to find this:



Yes, that's our little daredevil hanging by his fingertips. He drags a chair over, climbs up to get what he wants (in this case, a pink highlighter that he used to write all over a bill that was waiting to be mailed), then loses his footing on the chair and is left dangling for his little life. We've moved our valuables to a different, higher location now. We'll see how long it takes before he figures out a way to get to them there as well...