Thursday, September 24, 2009
18 months and 12 days
The laughing. The jumping up and down. Then the crying, but there was never anything more than crying. This morning came the THUD. It was a different thud than the one yesterday morning that came from Emma hitting her head against the crib rail. I knew when I heard the thud that something had happened. As I entered the girls room this morning, there was Ali getting herself up off the floor. She had climbed out of bed and was now on the floor. I guess she didn't like waiting on me to come get her out and decided to get herself out. Let's see if it happens again. She's to young to be doing this and she is NOT ready for the next stage of her bed. We would never be able to keep her in it at night time until she went to sleep.
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