When you are the youngest of three children, by virtue of the birth order, you are automatically gifted a gene that helps you come out swinging.
Life is less frolicking in the swiss alps while singing in harmony with your siblings....
and more balancing precariously on a wood block while reciting Wax on...Wax off.
You have to be on your toes constantly and prepared for anything
Danger is popping out of every corner
One can never be too prepared.
That is why he is adamant on learning how to balance himself in an upright position. The older siblings are less frightening when you can see them coming at you.
Well that's not true - the older siblings are still just as scary even when you are in an upright position...
Rome wasn't built in a day buddy...
He also needs to bulk up so he has the energy to fend off danger
And after much training and practice
He claims the VICTORY!!!!
PS - If you could spare a prayer or two for the speedy sale of our home we would appreciate it greatly (and my liver thanks you)