Back in March, Mr. Blaine decided that it would be a good idea to climb out of his crib. I had put him down for his nap and after a few minutes heard noises coming from his room that didn't sound like normal crib play noises. He had somehow catapulted (that is how I think of it) out of his crib and was playing with his Cars racetrack in his room. I put him back in thinking he wouldn't try it again. A few minutes later I hear Emory yelling something. I finally figured out what she was saying..."MOM! Blaine is in my room!". So, that night we took down his crib, sniff, sniff and moved Emory's bed into his room. She was getting a new daybed form Aunt Jeannie that weekend.
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