Ezra's Escape

He is totally busted! Weston, my dad, and I were sitting in the living room one night after putting the kids to bed and then in walks Ezra with this smirk of accomplishment on his face. He had never even tried to climb out of his crib before. We put him back in, he came back out, back in, back out.
Needless to say, the crib is down and he and Spencer are bunking together. They sleep warmer and therefore longer and they hardly ever come in our room anymore...they used to come in like every night. Don't mind the drool stains on the pillow...