Saturday, January 22, 2011

Baby Jail


Oh my little Cole. I don't know if its all little boys or what, but Cole is on a whole other level than what Eve was at the young age of 2. He slams toys into walls, screams like a monkey, climbs on everything like its his own personal jungle gym, runs back and forth across the living room like a maniac, and generally has no fear. So I guess I shouldn't have been too surprised when a few nights ago, I heard a thud come from his room and checked the monitor only to see that my little boy was not in his crib! I went running in there at 3:30 am to find him standing by the couch in his room, looking very dazed and confused...LOL. After getting him back to sleep, I immediately went online and overnight shipped a crib tent to our house. A crib tent is just what it sounds like, a mesh tent that attaches to the crib so baby can still see and hear everything, but can no longer take a flying leap to injury. So far, so good.