Falling With Style

A few days ago Jude did something crazy... or at least crazy for a little guy like him.

HE CLIMBED OUT OF HIS CRIB! He's not even a year old yet! Seriously?!

So on Thursday I put Jude down for his afternoon nap, like normal. An hour later I heard him crying and went to go get him, but as I approached the door I heard scratching. I opened the door... and there he was! On the floor! For all I know he could have just been playing in there the whole time.

After freaking out a little and making sure no bones were broken, I actually put Jude back in his crib to try and see how he did it. It appears he somehow managed to get a little leverage from the bumper, then using his freakish Peter-toes, he shimmied up enough to lean over... and then gravity took over.

So I guess it was less of climbing out, but more of Buzz Lightyear: falling with style.

This little terror is going to give me a serious run for my money.