Asher was waking up between 12am-1am every single night for almost a week. Being so tired and without thinking, I would simply grab him and put him in my bed for the night. After a few days, we decided that could not continue so we checked on him that night when he cried but decided not to take him out of his crib. He, of course, didn't like that idea, and decided to crawl out of the crib on his own...this was July 8, 2015 at 26.5 months old. My first out of 3 children to ever crawl out of the crib. He did it a couple of times that night, but finally fell asleep while I sat in his room with him, still keeping him in the crib.
Each day for a few days he started getting more and more comfortable with getting out. He was still sleeping okay, but would come into our room at 3am or 5am, just whenever he woke up, he quit calling my name and just crawled out instead. Michael was making coffee one morning and Asher came walking into the kitchen at 6am, stretching. The picture in my head just cracks me up!
That following Saturday night, we were putting him to bed later than usual, and he got out of his bed probably 10 times until I finally sat in his room with him and he fell right to sleep.
For a while I was thinking of ways to keep him in, but since he's already 2, I think it's probably just time to move him out of the crib. *tear*
I wanted to see him in the act, and of course wanted some more pics of him in the crib so I let him do it one afternoon after nap. He got a sly little smile as he moved to the corner and hiked his leg up.
Such a little stinker, crawled out so effortlessly. It's no surprise...he's always been our little climber and wildest one for sure!