Ding-Ding-Ding. Ladies and Gentleman, we have a winner.
Why am I not surprised that Baby J is the FIRST of my children to JUMP from his crib? I'll have to look back on my notes, but I think we transitioned JP and AA into a toddler bed around the age of 2 - not because they EVER jumped, but because they were potty trained and I wanted to give them free reign to use the potty when needed.
We haven't even started potty training Baby J. He's not even 18 months.
I will definitely blame today's situation on too much SUGAR from Grandma K's fall festival. I put JP down for a nap around 12:30. He didn't fall asleep until 2:00. I watched him baby slam side to side on the monitor for several minutes. I listened to him babble all of the words he knows. I went in to rock him a few times, but it was clear that he was not tired. Just as I was getting ready to rescue him from his crib and forfeit the nap, I heard a loud THUMP. I knew exactly what happened. The little stinker jumped. HE CLIMBED HIS CRIB AND JUMPED.
He cried and ran to his door. I met him there and he immediately stopped crying. I rocked him until he fell asleep.
This better not happen again, or I am in big trouble. BIG trouble. He is too young to transition to a toddler bed. Tonight I stared at his baby monitor right outside of his bedroom door, ready to leap if he was ready to jump.
I have a feeling the Terrible Twos have begun.


















