Trouble with a Capital T! That's what the girls are starting to call you.
You've begun climbing (Lord help my heart to survive this). Every time I turn around, you're up on something (and frequently that means into something as well). And not a lick of sense about what you climb, how sturdy it is, or what it is you grab at the end of your expedition. Sigh.
Trouble indeed.
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