Yesterday Dave and I were watching Jackson try to look out our front window. He was stretching as tall as he could, but still was not tall enough. I made a comment that he needed a stool. The next thing Dave and I notice, Jackson has left the room yelling stool. He comes out of his bedroom caring a little foot stool that I completely forgot we had. He then proceeds to put it down in front of the window. With the help of the stool he can now see through the window. He was so proud of himself.
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