Tuesday, June 21, 2005
I'm Raising A Monkey
My daughter climbed up on the toilet and used it for the first time on Saturday. When I called home from Roanoke around midday, she got on the phone and said "Pee-pee!" It was a proud, if strange, father-daughter kind of thing. But she one upped herself Sunday night.
Kristen put her to bed in her crib around 7:30pm. When we checked in on her a few minutes later to see if she had gone to sleep, she was standing on the floor, beside the crib, looking at us. I'm still not sure how she climbed out of a crib that is 5' off the floor and let herself down without a complete wipeout.
Oh well...this won't be the last time she does something I am better off not knowing about.
Kristen put her to bed in her crib around 7:30pm. When we checked in on her a few minutes later to see if she had gone to sleep, she was standing on the floor, beside the crib, looking at us. I'm still not sure how she climbed out of a crib that is 5' off the floor and let herself down without a complete wipeout.
Oh well...this won't be the last time she does something I am better off not knowing about.
