Prison break!

Another milestone has been reached -- Luke managed to crawl out of his crib today! He's made a few attempts to date but has never officially hit the ground running ... until today. He was supposed to be taking a nap, which on occasion he also decides to boycott with the simple reply of "Not sleepy." But today he decided to make his big break. We've caught him a few times riding the crib railing like a horse, but he was always a little confused on the next step. Obviously, he figured it out today (and with much silence, too) because we never heard as much as a thump or thud or any loud sound other than him standing in the hallway crying (probably because he was shocked at his feat!) He wasn't hurt but a little dazed (most likely from the adrenaline rush of scaling the outer banks of his crib.) We had to give him the "why it's not a good idea to crawl our of your crib" speech. Scott and I were both chuckling to ourselves ... we knew this time was coming. Better head to IKEA and get the big boy bed.