Cheese!

My little Trubs. When I think, "what can she possibly do next," I find out soon enough. Trubs has learned a new trick . . . she can climb out of her crib! She's only 15 months old!!!! The crib is set at the lowest level now, so I'm not sure what we are going to do. She's only done it a couple of times after bath time. (DW and I have an assembly line on bath night, and when the person putting on the pajamas, etc. is finished with the first twin, she goes into the holding pen . . . a/k/a Trub's crib). I put Trubs in the holding pen and walked across the hall to the bathroom to get Meg. As I was picking her up, I heard a loud "plop" and turned around and what do I see? . . . Trubs running into the bathroom. Bless her little heart, she is going to be a handful!And sweet Meg. She's still sticking diaper pieces up her nose. I think we'll find out soon enough if there are still pieces stuck up there. Trust me, there is never a dull moment in our home.