Well it was about 330 am, and in my delirium I hear Daniel crying so I get up.
And in all my exhaustion, I decide to just go make him a bottle and let him take it so he can go back to sleep.
While I am sleep walking my way through the kitchen I keep hearing this beating outside...
I was thinking, "wow, this is a really bad storms are beating the door/house."
After about 45 seconds it snaps!
That's not the storm, it's Daniel banging on his bedroom door!!!!
How the heck did he get out of his crib!!!!!
I have no idea, and he has yet to do it again!
But, to say the least it has scared me to death!
So once again, we will move the mattress down.
Wish Us luck!
And for your veiwing pleasure!
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