Without a Net

Um, mama? I do not think I am ready to stand. Perhaps you do not see that I am one tiny baby?


Hmm. I see that Riis has expectations, but I am afraid I cannot make any promises.


Penzy, get out of the way. My legs are still not very long and my feet are awfully tiny to hold my whole self up.



Ha ha ha! I knew I could do it the whole time! It was another of my clever tricks!