Bed Change

Jillian has been climbing out of the crib for a few months now.  She's always made it out without falling - or at least without getting hurt.  I watched her climb out once, and she looked like a little monkey just scooting over and down.  Yesterday morning we heard "Ow," and she met Sean at the bedroom door. 

So by noon he had the crib disassembled and was off to search for a toddler bed.  The crib didn't lend itself to alteration very nicely, or I'm pretty sure we would have just made it work a little longer.

And she likes the bed.  It's the perfect height to throw herself on when she's been kicked out of the bathroom.  But the silly siderails don't do much more than keep the pillow from falling off. She spent most of the night on the floor.

Hopefully she will soon realize that just because she CAN get out of it, that doesn't mean that she MUST.