The Kitchen

Well, she finally did it. I have been telling this child for over a month that climbing her kitchen is dangerous and that one day she is going to fall and hurt herself very badly. During nap today I heard a loud THUMP, followed by a scream. I hobble in there fast as my handicapped self can go and lo and behold... there she is, on the floor right up next to the kitchen, pots and pans scattered about. "Are you okay?" "No...." "Were you climbing your kitchen?" Loooooong pause. "Yes and I fell down." Poor thing. "Maybe next time you will listen to Mommy when I say not to climb the kitchen?" "Yes." Hm... probably not.