It had to happen eventually. Even so, it came as a rude shock. Our lives will never be the same, nothing is safe.
Last night 8 crawled out of his crib.
He had been showing signs, standing with his foot hoisted up on the top of the rail, sitting on the changing table, subtle little things, but we noticed. Last night he stopped crying about going to bed and shortly there after came walking out of his room.
We may simply lay his mattress on the floor in the crib, that would gain a few inches and maybe some more time before he is free. He can not be allowed to roam the house at will. It would be disaster!
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- Can you imagine this loose on the world?!
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- He can be sweet too
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- And they’re both so adorable, sometimes
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- He liked riding by himself
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- But was upset that I took the reins off
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- So he decided to get off and get them!
We have our sledding hill in the yard. They get lots of use out of it.
He decided to ride the tricycle down it. This child must be contained!
Wow, what brave kids! Love it!!