Oh Owen!

It used to be that anytime I couldn't find you, I always knew where to look...

in the boy's closet with the bucket of cars (you're favorite thing!)

Now when it's been too quiet and I start to wonder where you headed off to, this is where I find you...

on top of the kitchen table,

on my counter in my bathroom,

on top of Hannah's bed...or some other lofty surface!

(that's right, come on down...and you better lose pink teddy bear before Hannah finds out!)

I don't think I'll tell Grandma and Grandpa about your new interest in climbing until they get here to watch you for a whole week! I wouldn't want them to change their minds or anything.