This just in...

As JNP and I were enjoying our usual Monday night TV programming, we heard a loud ruckus from John's bedroom. It was almost 900p. When I went to go find out what was going on, John was crying and trying without success to get back INTO the crib. He'd managed to climb out and fell. He said only his foot hurt. And he knew he shouldn't be out of bed.

I guess we can add another project to the list for the week: converting the crib back to a toddler bed. And then the task on keeping him in it and keeping Daddy and I patient enough to keep taking him back to bed endlessly. Oh, the joy! Not really.

-EBP-