One Day

I thought I would let Blake "cry it out" at nap time. I decided I would get in the shower and get ready. I even gave Grandma Moeller a haircut during this time. It was a hour total and this is what he gave back to me. The contents of his crib thrown out and in a pile. At least it was a nice pile and not chucked across the room. Which at his young 11 month old age, I wouldn't be surprised if he did. That kid has some serious muscles and a good arm. And I'm not just saying he has muscles. I am dead serious. I could hold him at his ankles and he could fully support himself on his arms. his strength has always been amazing to me. 

He eventually won and I went in when I peaked in and saw him standing with his arms resting on the side of the crib and him randomly crying out for 10 seconds at a time and eyes slowly shutting. I layer him down on the bed and within 3 minutes he was out like a light. And I laid him in his crib and he took a two hour nap.