Although Fister was busy crunching on his breakfast, he soon discovered that I had the window open in the living room. I debated with myself whether to let him have a closer look at the scaffold, and judging from his mood, I figured he could handle it. So here he is. He ventured out there, but was back within two minutes.
What do you think mom, should I?
Uh, this looks exiting
Wow, does the scaffold go all the way up there?
This is quite a new angle to the living room.
Well, I think I better get in there again.
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