Craig and I tag team pretty well in the mornings to get us all out the door. Between getting Brantley's bottle together, picking out his clothes he's going to wear, packing his bag for June or Sandy's house, changing his cothes/diaper, and feeding him. We make a good team.
This morning we both happened to be going in to his room at the same time. I went in to to drop of the bottle that I had made (so Craig could feed him) an pick out his clothes. Craig went in to get him out of his crib, change his diaper, and put him in his clothes for the day.
We both walked in to find him standing up in his crib like it was nothing and we stopped short, looked at him, and then looked at each other like "Is he standing?" So funny!
Needless to say, the crib got knocked down a peg tonight.
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