Now You're Stuck in the Crib Tent, Sucka
Two notes in one day! This is because there is an upside, of sorts. I was so tired by the time I put B down for her nap. Sooo tired and in pain and wanted to sleep. I knew it was only a matter of time but of all the times/weeks/years for her to jump from the crib! I didn't hear the thump but I heard the bang, bang, bang on the door and her little 20 month old voice yelling, "OPEN THIS DOOR NOW MAMAMAMAMAMAMAMA." I saw her do it the second time (there's a hole in the nursery door where the bolt used to be but I took it out after we bought the house and never filled it in) and I didn't think she'd do it a third. I don't know which one of us is, um, dumber!
So I dug out the crib tent. After a snuggly nap together, of course. But she screamed and screamed while she watched me do it. I thought going to bed tonight would be pure hell. Ahhh, what I hear now is the sweet sound of lullabyes on the moniter. Yippeee. And the Celtics are on so it's a good night. Cheers, All!