Please don’t call DCFS

Sooooo… I was in the nursery changing Beckham’s diaper when Jackson yelled up to me from downstairs, “I’m coming, Mommy!”

Next I hear, “Look at me!” — which is usually a cause for concern — so I peek my head out to find Jackson had somehow managed to ride his bike up the stairs??!!?! A tricycle nonetheless!

I always thought one of the benefits to having your kids a little more spaced out was that you wouldn’t have to worry about the older one going up and down the stairs. The idea of that involving a bike, though, certainly never crossed my mind!

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