Last night Garrett was not to thrilled about going to bed. As we were walking out of the room he climbed out of his crib using a stuffed animal as a step. So we took the animals out, DH swore he couldn't get out without that to stand on. Maybe 5 minutes later, we heard a thunk. Then Garrett's door opened and he came running out, pleased as pie with himself. No worse for the wear. Thankfully we already had everything to convert his crib to a toddler bed. He'll stay in the convertable crib for a few months, until his new room is ready, then he is getting a twin bed.
Thankfully Garrett didn't hurt himself. It took him an hour to go to sleep though, and then he got up at 6:30!! Yuck! He's in a FINE mood . . . I, on the other hand, am in serious need of a nap!