...between boys and girls. Now, I am not saying Natalie was a perfect angel, but I will say she never made me fear for her safety. Early today Keith and I were in the kitchen and we hear "Dada, guck!" We wander into the bedroom and what do we see, but our little Brady perched precariously in the sink unsure of how to get himself down! We took him down of course, and then watched him climb right back up! I don't know what was worse, finding him up there or watching him get up there. I was sure he was going to topple the whole thing over! Oh well, we left him the second time and he must have figured out how to get down somehow. He really is a monkey! One of these days I know I am going to find him in his crib on his own accord. He already gets half way up the side!