The boys are climbers. Serious climbers. They climb onto chairs. They climb from the chairs onto the table (which is a big no-no). They climb onto the back of the couch. I caught Jackson twice yesterday trying to scale the side of the TV stand. Nick and I know it’s only a matter of time before they attempt climbing out of their cribs; more and more often we’re catching them with one leg slung over the rail of their cribs.

Many of my online triplet mom friends talk about a Kangaroo Climber and what a life saver it is with their climbing trio. I looked it up online finally the other night and suspect my climbers wouldn’t be satisfied with it. It’s just not high enough or exciting enough…

As I’m typing this post, Nick has taken matters into his own hands and created a mountain for the boys to climb (although they’re all calling it a boat for some reason):


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