
Honey, Should I kill them? You better get the camera.
...Grabbing my camera and inserting a new memory card on my way thinking, oh, Peyten is just standing in His crib like he does every night, or Ty Ty must be in bed with Peyten, Nope...this is what we find.
The Crib is completely full of Blankets, Jammies, Underwear, Stuffed animals, Socks, Toys and of course, Peyten.
I immediately laughed when I saw the little arm sticking out of the side of the bars. But, upon closer inspection I found his little face poking through at lease 4 pair of underwear in a futal attempt to breath.
We pulled Peyten from the wreckage and started cleaning the mess and the more pairs of underwear, blankets and Pajamas I cleaned from the crib the more irritated I got.
So both kids got spankins on their behinds and a good lecture about suffocation. And Aysia did remind me serveral times that they made sure his face was always uncovered so he could breath. I can't not help but to write this a laugh. Just as long as the kids don't know that I thought it was funny.
oh and I didn't swear.
brookie
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