Sometimes I really think I have a monkey for a son. I can find him in a tree just about any day of the week. He climbs trees and playground equipment, fences, his parents and his siblings, walls and furniture. He's a monkey. This week (so far) we've been to 2 playgrounds and at both I've found Ben hanging upside down. Just for the fun of it. In the tree he was eating a snack... Yes I have repeatedly told him that he could choke on his snack/food while playing upside down. He doesn't listen, but I suppose he will know what I'm talking about when/if it happens.