Crib Life Chronicles- 1

I'm actually surprised it took as long as it has...Max climbed out of his crib. The first offense took place Saturday. I went down to the garage while Max was napping (or so I thought) to grab paper towels. When I turned around to close the door, there Max stood, happy as a pig in mud! The second (and hopefully last) offense took place last night at 3am. I believe it was the click of the light going on in Max's room that initially woke me up....then came the pitter-patter of Max running happily(as if he were screaming from our rooftop "I escaped!") into my room. As of tonight, crib life has officially come to an end for my little man. Tonight, the toddler rail goes on.