Today I was a Mountain Climber !

Guess, what - I climbed SIX FLIGHTS of stairs today! All by myself. Yes I did! My dad was there as a witness so if you don't believe me - ask him! Why? Now that's a silly question. I climbed it because it was there. You see, it all started when dad and I went to our neighborhood playground. We walked all the way there (actually my dad walked carrying me like he always does) but since it was Monday, it was closed. Monday is the day that the playground people close for a well-deserved rest. In any case, I still had lots of energy for playing and I felt adventuresome. Dad let me walk home through the hallway, but I was not very interested in going back to the apartment immediately. I saw the dirty staircase and so I decided to check it out. I climbed up with dad following me all the way. I could have stopped after the first floor, but it was just too much fun. I went to the next set of stairs. And climbed up and up because it was hilarious. Ha ha - I laughed my head off all the way up. The echo was really funny. Nevertheless, once I got to the 6th floor I noticed that I was becoming a little tired. We took the elevator down after that. Boy, was I dirty! I think I mopped the entire staircase clean there was that much dirt on me! After, I took a bath until I was squeaky clean. I drank my huge bottle of 210cc milk and then went to bed just like that. Cool. I think I am going to try out for the Baby Olympics.