All I Have To Say Today

This evening our son had a half-hour-long, thrashing-on-the-floor, flailing-limbs tantrum that culminated with the revelation that he can now climb out of his crib. This fact was the only thing that pleased him enough to stop screaming, catch his breath, and return to reality and allowed us to get him settled down enough to actually go to sleep. We'll have to pray he's forgotten his new trick until papa can turn his crib into a big boy bed tomorrow after work.