I'm really behind on baby proofing our apartment. We live on a second floor apartment and the stairs are inside out house so I'm going to have to put a gate up for that. And then there's the kitchen and down the hall that need to be gated as well. Here's the problem, all of those places are going to need extra wide gates ($$$) and we're only staying here until mid June. What to do, what to do...
This morning I had to adjust Ezra's crib because it was still at the highest level. Yesterday I walked in to get him up from his nap and I found him trying to pull up on the edge of his crib. Scared the crap outta me. *Side note* Take a look at the picture and note how he looks like a puppy dog with a chew toy. I love that baby weirdo. OK, so I had to lower the crib because Curtis has been working so dang much so it was up to Momma! I'm proud of myself y'all for doing it all by myself! I did at one point loose my cool with Grayson when he was trying to walk off with some of the screws... I'll have to apologize for that.

I wish there was a pause button on life.
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