I was upstairs with Charles after changing him. Instead of walking down the stairs, however, Charles decided to slide down them on his behind. Naturally I followed suit and we went bouncing down the stairs. When we got to the bottom, Charles stood up on the last step and made a big jump down to the floor and then headed off to the office (the room with the computers). I followed him but he became very distressed. I just couldn’t figure out what was the matter. Charles just cried and said “Peas! Peas!” very pathetically. Baffled, I asked for him to show me. Charles walked over, grabbed the pant legs of my jeans, drug me back to the stairs and made me go up one step. Suddenly the light dawned and I made a jump off the stair onto the floor. All was well again.