So it begins...
Friday evening was just like any normal evening around our house. We ate dinner, bathed Little Guy, read some books, said prayer and laid him in his crib. It wasn't until 10 minutes later when the abnormal happened. My husband and I were out in the living room , I was working and he was doing homework, when we heard Little Guy's door knob rattling. We both looked at each other with shock and horror and ran to his door praying it was just his fan rattling the door. When we opened the door, we saw Little Guy standing right there in front of us. I couldn't believe it. He had climbed out of his crib! I started to half hyper-ventilate half laugh my head off when I realized what had just happened. I laughed to keep from crying. What on earth were we going to do now? Our 20-month-old just seems way too young to be moved into a bed already. I looked at my husband and realized the same thoughts were going through his head. We decided to pretend like nothing had happe...