Yesterday, Nathan didn’t want to take his nap, but we put him in his crib anyway. We fought with him for a long time to get him to go to sleep, but before he would, he cried in his crib. The next thing we know, we hear a loud noise. It was him, ripping off the border in the room.
Then this morning, we were all getting ready to go out, and we heard a crash in the living room (I was right there in the dining room), and I saw Nathan tugging on a Christmas ornament as the tree came crashing down. Everyone was fine, except for the Christmas tree.