Elijah has discovered a new skill, or should I say "scare for Mom," which I think would translate well into a surfing career. Eli likes to climb on top of his fire engine and balance, pretty precariously in Mom's opinion, standing on the seat if an object is nearby, or otherwise with his feet on the seat and his hands on the steering wheel. It freaks me out when he does this, which I imagine is part of the charm. He gets himself up and balanced pretty well though, so maybe a surfboard for Christmas would be in order?
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