Scaling the Wooden Mountain

I set my eyes on the big coffee table right by the couch. My legs were feeling super sturdy after this morning's march, so I jogged straight up to the dark wooden leg and reached as high as I could. Finding tiny grooves in the grain, I hooked my sneakers into the side slats and hauled myself up step by step! When my elbows finally cleared the edge, I scrambled onto the wide polished top. Right there in the middle was a tall ceramic coaster and a shiny metal spoon resting beside it. Looking down at the rug from up here makes the whole room feel like a giant playground!