In my life, there are a lot of "famous last words".
Like when we sold our house in the city and moved to the burbs because we were certain John would be "staying on the road indefinitely". We were literally still unpacking boxes at our new palace in the burbs... when a job in the city fell into his lap.
Or when we had decided we were "only going to have one kid"... only to have a positive test completely change our world a scant 9 months later.
Or when, after a completely bat shit year, I said something along the lines of "I don't think this year could get much more crazy"... and was struck by a car while walking a little later that exact same morning.
You would think by now I would know better than to make predictions of any kind. Ever.
See, Sterling and Bennett have this giraffe that they dearly love. And until now, I've been all confident that it was "too tall to climb".
I say until now because this morning, thanks to the use of tools and a little teamwork, they cracked the obstacle of riding the giraffe wiiiiiiiiiide open.
Yep. Looks like Giraffe the giraffe has lots of riding fun ahead of her.
Yay for teamwork :-)