CRASH!!!!!!

That is what I heard as I was in the kitchen making dinner. Followed by shrieks of glee. I ran to the living room, and this is what I found.


Was he hurt? Was he scared and crying and never going to do that again? asked Nathan when I told him. Um NO. He thought it was funny. When I told him otherwise he lowered his head, mimicked me in a sad little voice, "no no" and helped me put the books back in the bookcase. Looks like we better dig out the strap from when the bookcase was in his bedroom and tie it to the living room wall.