Well, yesterday was a monumental day. Drake finally decided he had had enough of his crib. He could have climbed out long before now if he wanted to or if we showed him how. Today he figured it out on his own. Heather tried to put him down for his nap and the next thing I knew he was running down the hall. I put his bedroom set together the same day and took down his crib. It was a bitter-sweet moment for me. I will probably put it on craigslist tomorrow. That is the crib that Madison hated so bad that she would stand in the corner and cry until her little legs would wobble and give out from under her and she would sleep sitting up with her head slumped in the corner. That is the crib that Gabs used, and finally Drake. Our kids are growing up, whether we want them to or not.
