Early this morning, as TJ was getting ready to leave for work, he came back into our room and said, "you need to come and see this." That has become our code for signaling that Riley has positioned herself overnight into some funky upside down, backwards, sleeping position. Or, just as common, that "Hurricane Riley" has trashed the crib -- blankets, teddy bears, underwater music scene all scattered far from where they started the night before. It also often involves her "sleep crawling," where she snoozes on all fours with her little tush in the air. Today, however, she attempted to "break out" of the crib. Lying on her side,she had managed to pull the bumper over her head and behind her, and her little leg was stuck through two of the bars of the crib -- and she was furious!!! Of course, like any good parent, I ran for the camera before coming to her aid.
Dear Inmate number 43619-112,
If this incident means that you're one of those babies who will excel at escaping from your crib as soon as you're coordinated enough to do so, you may have to be transferred to a maximum security facility. Your cooperation is greatly appreciated. Yours truly, the Warden.
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