Spider Girl?

"Mama."  "Mama." I heard as I lay on the sofa. I asked Sherlyn, "Where is Dayna?" She said, "Dayna and Darlene are playing in the back yard." But I could hear Dayna calling from the front porch. 

Sherlyn was helping take care of Dayna-age two and a half, Darlene-age  thirteen months, Greg and me, after he was born. We had a five-foot chain-link fence around the back yard. So even though she couldn't see the girls from the kitchen window she wasn't worried. 

When I raised up and looked toward the front porch, there stood Dayna with hands cupped around her face, peering through the window at me. 

When we let her in we asked how she had gotten around front. She said, "I climbed over the fence. " We couldn't believe that she could have climbed a five foot chain-link fence. So we went out to investigate, and the gate was still locked. 

Still not believing it was possible, I asked Dayna, "Could you show us how you climbed the fence?" It was like watching Spiderman the way she was up and over the fence within seconds.