About a month ago Mom made a change to my bed. She turned my baby crib into a toddler bed. Now I can get in and out all by myself. (but I don’t!) I still sit and cry until someone comes and gets me after naps and in the morning. I’ve only climbed out a few times when I didn’t want to take a nap, but I can’t get out of my room because there is a gate outside my door too.
In some of these pictures I was helping Dad work on the computer. The golfing hat helps us think-right Dad?
