Climbing

Much like a Koala climbs a eucalyptus tree, slow and calculating, Charlotte climbs the couch and chair. Fist pulling herself up on the ottoman....the sliding slowly across to the chair. Calm, cool, and collected. However, just as a Koala eats the Eucalyptus leaves and gets plastered, Charlotte stands on the chair and gets punch drunk. Wobbling, laughing, her balance barely holding her in the chair. She will stay there for and hour playing, looking over the edge, standing, giggling, smiling. She cracks herself up and screeches and screams with excitement of sitting in the chair on her own. She is a spaz and we are not sure where she gets that from.