I'd stand in the kitchen door, talking to my Mom (updating her on what was happening with my Saturday morning cartoons) and when she turned around, I would climb the fuck outta that doorway. Then she'd eventually see me at the top, giggling. Of course she would freak out, telling me I'm going to break my neck.

Sometimes my brother and/or sister would come by to mess with whoever had climbed the doorway, grabbing at their foot and shit. When never pulled anyone down or anything like that because I think if we did that, we definitely wouldn't be allowed to climb the doorways and we enjoyed doing that immensely!