Grant finally tried to get out of his crib. He made it. But he banged the inside of his thigh and got a tiny little rug burn on his forehead. He was supposed to be napping. I heard a loud bang and then a louder cry. I had a feeling that he'd fallen out. There he was holding his stuffed dog and crying on the floor. He was so sad, and I think a little surprised, at what had happened.
So he came out and played with his cars. He was so excited to show me how he'd lined all the cars up. What a little organizer!
Good thing we have a cool bed waiting for him in the garage. Looks like we'll be setting it up soon. Pictures of that to come.
2 comments:
Oh no! Poor Grant. Guess its time for his big boy bed. He's getting so big!
So sad to hear he fell out of his bed, hope the big bed is a good experience, because that bed is really cute! That is a roit to see those cars lined up, what a blessing to have an organizer!! Gr and Gr Jackson
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