Wednesday, June 13, 2007

Stuck

Our Boy is normally quite vocal in the morning, standing at his crib railing and calling to be picked up. A few mornings ago, I could tell that he was awake, but he was very quiet, so I stayed in bed awhile longer. I felt bad when I finally got up and went to his room, only to find this:

1 comment:

Dena said...

Oh! my cousin took her crib apart as a kid; we've a history of crib escapees or at least attempts in my family. Poor guy but don't feel bad! He's getting big!