Samuel fell out only once last night. It was early, just before we were going to bed. I walked into his room and he was sitting on the floor with his bedtime toy, the inchworm, laying on the ground next to him. I picked him up, hugged him and told him that everything was okay. I then explained to him again why we took the piece of his crib out. He is a big boy now and we trust him to be able to get out of his crib on his own. I don't think he believed me.
-Dave
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