What's "IT" you ask? This....this is IT
Yes, that is Miles climbing out of his crib. We were assuming this day would come but we weren't quite prepared for it to come this early. Miles has always loved his crib so I was hoping maybe, just maybe, he would be one of those kids that wouldn't climb out. Wrong I was.
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Once he got out of his crib, he enjoyed some light reading (he's in his rocking chair in the corner) |
To try and limit his abilities, Becky helped by sewing his sleep sacks more slender so he didn't have as much of a leg span to get his leg over the rail. Surely this would deter him, right? Nope. The next morning, we were awoken by a small creature standing next to our bed. "MAMA! DADA!" Yes. You guessed it. Our toddler knows how to climb out of cribs AND open doors. To this day, we have no idea what he did in between his room and ours.
I thought for sure we had left his room door cracked because he's never opened doors before. So, that same day during nap I watched as Miles climbed out of his crib and so patiently figured out how to open his door. I was feeding Carson and literally could do nothing but watch. Soon enough....a visitor emerged...
Our toddler, waddling in his newly sewn skinny sleep sack complete with bed head and his lovey in hand. Great. Now what...
That night, we put a lock on his door knob. He stayed in bed. Victory? I wasn't so sure. The next day during nap, he climbed out and learned to dislodge the lock from the door knob itself. Ugh! Thankfully he didn't open his door. Instead, he read books and was happy for awhile. That is until he wanted his lovey...the one he left in his bed when he climbed out. He couldn't reach it through the rails and quickly realized he couldn't get back IN his bed once he climbed out. He cried for about 30 minutes before deciding to read again.
He hasn't climbed out since...
Out of the woods? I'm not banking on it. But we'll take what we can get. When he decides to climb out again, we'll have to figure out our game plan at that point.