This weekend I finally took the baby bumper out of Ava's crib. We have not converted the crib to a toddler bed yet because she hasn't firgured out how to scale the rails. It won't be long I'm sure. Every weekend Ava will wake up a little earlier and will play with her toys and stuff animals in her crib. That will buy us some time for about 30 minutes and then she starts screaming for Mommy. Of course Michael has this running joke that who ever Ava yells for in the morning, has to go get her. I wait for ten more minutes and then walk into her room. Nine times out of ten, all of her crib contents are on the floor and she has this "angelic" look on her face.
Caught in the act!
Sebastian the "accomplice".
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