I was rearranging my room this afternoon. I climbed to the top bunk to take down some posters and I took Westley with me. Well, Kiersten came into the room and Westley ran over to her and started making his excited noises and chirping happily to her, but he didn't want to come down. It was almost like he was saying, "Mommy, look how high I am!" He really loved being up there, and he got to spend some time with his pal Tiny Tim. (A giant stuffed turtle I got when I was litle. I think he likes it because it's blue and green like him.)
