Yesterday, while Jonathan was napping, I went downstairs to do some things. I didn't turn the monitor on, because I was only going to be gone "for a minute." Well, it ended up being a half hour, but I wasn't too concerned because his naps are usually at least 45 minutes, and I couldn't hear him crying. However, when I got back upstairs, there he was, sitting up in the middle of the bed, with pieces of tissue strewn all around him, a piece in each hand, and one dribbling from his mouth! I laughed so hard I was crying.
Posted by Heather Daley on June 24, 2004, 1:12 pm | Read 2366 times
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I hope the camera was handy! Sounds like inspiration for another round of childproofing; he's reached a new level of mobility and curiosity. I doubt the monitor would have picked up the sound of silently shredding tissue. Maybe his giggles, though....

Posted by SursumCorda on June 24, 2004, 3:29 pm
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