Seriously, the boy is skilled! Since he has figured out how to climb out of the crib, there is not a moment's rest for me anymore. He refuses to stay down for a nap and one day, I waited just outside his door and put him back into his crib 17 times before he gave up and went to sleep. But those nice, peaceful 4-hour naps? Ha! Those are long gone. I'm lucky if he naps for 20 minutes.
Here he is in action:
Hooking one leg over...
Little bit further...
That, my friends, is how you do it!
I love this kid! I also mourn the loss of those 4-hour naps, sigh. Yesterday, he barely napped for 15 minutes and by late afternoon, it showed. I tried to get him down for another nap, but it was no use, he just wouldn't stay in the crib. With Andrew home today, maybe I'll have a chance to do a few things while he distracts Peter for me, or else I'll be mourning the loss my my sanity, too!