The toddler bed thing...was going great...until yesterday morning. I accidentally turned the volume all but off on the monitor at some point on Saturday. Not usually an issue since our house is not large and we can hear him if he calls for us even without the monitor. Him calling for us is kinda the big factor in hearing him though.
Yesterday morning, he didn't call for us when he woke up, and since the volume was down, we didn't hear him rustling around in his room. We didn't hear anything in fact, until we heard little feet creaking their way up the stairs. And then a giant smile peeking around the banister.
He came running over, stopped dead in his tracks a couple feet shy of the bed, and said, "You guys. There's big mess on the floor. Cream eeeevvverrrrryyyywwwhhhheeerrree." And good morning to you!
I thought for sure he was talking about diaper cream, and was terrified of the mess we were going to find since I bought a brand new tube of A&D about two weeks ago. Alas it was not. That kid got out of bed, went into the kitchen, took a container of heavy cream out of the fridge, took it back to his room, and poured it all over the floor. Because, why wouldn't ya?
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