Rome has the Spanish Steps. Pablo has the Silverlake Steps. His aren't anywhere near Vatican City. They're at the park at the bottom of our hill. And they have a super wide cement railing. Pablo, of course, has taught himself how to hoist himself up on the railing so he can walk up the steep pitch to the top. As we walked home, Pablo wanted to show off his trick to his big bro. As G saw what P was doing, he said, 'I used to do that when I was a little kid too!'
I emailed this pic to Jo Ann with the message 'Look at your beautiful boys.'