Ever since the boys got their winter drippy nose (oh shut up! like your kids NEVER have seasonal runny nose and gross slime coming out of their faces and a little cough and NO THEY ARE NOT SICK and yes maybe if I stayed home full time they'd be less germy but probably NOT since they have a nanny, go to the gym playroom, and one of them is in school, so it's just a WINTER RUNNY NOSE) (yes, I am a little annoyed about the constant snot. Maybe a wee bit defensive, too). (I guess if I stayed home, stashed an elliptical in the living room, home schooled, and never let them out of their plastic bubbles they'd avoid the drip.) (zOMG! The Boy in the Bubble! Remember that movie?? Terrible, just terrible.)
Anywho, ever since he got a runny nose a while back, Jack has been in love with the tissue box, and he attempts this dangerous climb about 2600 times a day.
note the supah classy storage of Harry's potty seat-- that's where it GOES, people.
Then he falls down once he makes it to the carpet
and looks surprised every time