Parker's crib

Sometimes when I need a hands-free minute that doesn't involve chasing Parker away from the stairs or keeping him out of his brother's toys, I put Parker in his crib. He's safe and I can run about my business for two minutes. What's great is that he often thinks its hysterical when you come running in or out of the room. He just laughs and crawls to either side of the crib, popping up or down, and laughing some more. Gosh I love his smile! :)

But sometimes I come back to the room to find this: two boys caught in the act!

Dylan had dumped all his bath letters into Parker's crib -- and Parker loved it!

Thank goodness it was soft letters -- and not hard trucks that were thrown in there! I might have been making a trip to the hospital!