When he meandered out of his room and into mine, I. Could. Not. Believe. It.
“Hi Momma,” he grinned like it was no big deal he just hurled his baby body out of his crib, opened his bedroom door, strolled down the hall to his brother’s room and twisted open that knob too.
“Latham, how did you get out of your crib,” I gasped as he toddled toward me.
“I don’t know,” he laughed after he wrapped his chubby arms around my neck and squeezed.
Released from his room, Reichen was two steps behind breathless to provide play by play of their great escape. “MOMMA, Latham opened my door! He got out of his crib,” he excitedly said while jumping and clapping.
Out of curiosity, I walked Latham to his room, plopped him in his crib, and asked him to show me how he hopped out.
He didn’t.
He just kept his secret and smiled.







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