Climbing

Mommy told me today that I'm going to give her a heart attack. I don't know why... I just like to climb and reach things. Today, I wanted to keep playing on the treadmill, but Mommy told me no. So when she went to change Matt's diaper, I drug my wooden chair over to the treadmill and put it on the track. Then I stood on the chair to reach the on/off switch. Mommy came back into the room before I could figure out how to turn it on. She keeps telling me I'm going to get big ouchies, but I don't listen. I think she's making up stories.