After trying to corral John while I was making cookies and doing Valentine's with the girls and trying to clean the kitchen, I gave up. I told him he was going to his crib for awhile and if he wanted out he could crawl out himself. OOPS! About five minutes later I heard Libby screaming frantically for me...and THIS is what I found!
Guess he crawled out alright! Next?
1 comment:
Ok, that is freaking hilarious! I think John and Keira are kindred spirits where messes are concerned.
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