sometimes during Jeff's "end of the work-day" snooze, sweet baby C. (not so baby anymore, like not at all really) gets creative with his books. Jeff, not surprisingly, was oblivious.
and then there's the day he scaled the crib, started crying for help, and this is what we found...i had Layla snap a picture while i stood with hands ready to catch him, just out of view. his face is one of utter despair. totally adorable.
thankfully he hasn't done it again since. but i'm guessing his crib days are numbered.
good gracious, this child is growing fast!
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