life with my monkey.

I get a text message from my mom at work today, " Are you surprised to hear that Blake can get out of his crib?" Well of course I am not. I caught  him a few weeks ago trying, smiling at me as he laid across the top of the crib rail, and I firmly said, "Blake, get down". Back into his crib he went, but I knew it was only a matter of time, little stinker. This time, my mom walked into the room as he was on his way down and out. We will see how long I can try to keep him in the crib, but with his ability and lack of fear, he will be a champion crib escape artist in no time! My life with my fearless Blake.