So 3 pm rolls around, formerly a good nap time, now usually a quiet time. Either way I get a good hour of chores done. Until Monday. I come in after putting Harvey down for his afternoon nap, which for the record this time he really did need. Up at 5 am, first nap at 9. Daylight savings, ect.

This is what I came back to less than an hour later. Harvey had stripped completely, including removing his diaper.

He was bouncing up and down. His crib was a good 2 feet away from the wall.

And he was having the time of his life.
2 comments:
I love the tasteful placement of the crib slats!
Well said, Judy!
What a funny kid! I'm glad you're able to share the adventures with him during these fun times.
And I'm glad I'm able to learn so much from you. I've got a lot to look forward to! :)
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