We aren't sure if he fell out or got out, but he was standing next to the bed when Mike went to check on him.
Then...Mike brought him downstairs to give me a hug.
I was painting, and Charlie sorta half sleeping said, "Mama painting."
"Yep," I said.
Then he said, "Mama painting yogurt."
(I had my paint in a yogurt container!...I hope he doesn't try to "taste" the walls tomorrow morning!)
It's now almost midnight and he is safe asleep in his crib (at his request!)
1 comment:
wow! so grown up! well, he looks pretty comfortable in the new bed. cute.
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