I am worn out and it is only 1:00. Scotlyn is everywhere and she is starting to pull herself up on things. Earlier this morning she fell asleep so I put her in her crib. She woke up and fussed a bit then stopped crying so I assumed she went back to sleep. I was wrong. I was in the Kitchen, which is below Scotlyns room, when I heard a thump, thump, and then cries. I ran up stairs and Scotlyn was no longer in her crib. She is fine and stopped crying as soon as I picked her up. So I decided to lower her crib. Bad idea! I should have left it for Mark to do. It was a pain in the butt. You practically had to take the whole crib apart. While trying to put the crib back together Scotlyn has a diaper explosion, sooo the crib isn't put back together, scotlyn is half dressed and nothing i needed to get done is done. But I am thankful for my sweet angel who is asleep on my shoulder.
An Early Christmas
1 year ago