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He's got stacking pillows. He's got his own little chairs and stool. He's REALLY strong, and slides chairs out from under the table, then climbs them. I keep the table clear.
*Sigh* The kid already has two scars on his head. I don't need him taking falls from higher elevations. Maybe I'll see if the local hospital can get me a bulk-rate on stitches.
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