Well, today Rylen got up from his first nap and was ready to start moving. My typical ritual for naps is to close the gate, turn off the bathroom fan, open his curtains, and then get him up and change his diaper. Well, today, I forgot one of those more important tasks. I didn't realize this until after I had changed Rylen's diaper and put him down to play. He was checking out a toy in his room, so I left him to finish some work I was doing in the office. Our upstairs loft is baby-proofed, so he is able to roam and play while I concentrate on work. Well, I paused for a moment realizing that Rylen was way too quiet. So, I went looking for him. My eye caught that the gate was open. My heart stopped, I had forgotten to close it, but I thought, "He hasn't cried or anything, so he couldn't have fallen down the stairs." I look down the stairs my heart beating a mile a minute and there is Rylen, halfway down the stairs grinning up at me. Of course I quickly run down the stairs to be beneath him as he moves down another step. He immediately crawls back up the stairs and giggles. Once to the top he turns around, claps his hands, and smiles. I smile back in amazement and tell him to come back down. He slowly turns around with one foot searching for the ledge and drops it off to the stair below. He then slides down and repeats this process many times until he reaches me and turns to smile. SUCCESS!
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Stair Tumbling
Well, today Rylen got up from his first nap and was ready to start moving. My typical ritual for naps is to close the gate, turn off the bathroom fan, open his curtains, and then get him up and change his diaper. Well, today, I forgot one of those more important tasks. I didn't realize this until after I had changed Rylen's diaper and put him down to play. He was checking out a toy in his room, so I left him to finish some work I was doing in the office. Our upstairs loft is baby-proofed, so he is able to roam and play while I concentrate on work. Well, I paused for a moment realizing that Rylen was way too quiet. So, I went looking for him. My eye caught that the gate was open. My heart stopped, I had forgotten to close it, but I thought, "He hasn't cried or anything, so he couldn't have fallen down the stairs." I look down the stairs my heart beating a mile a minute and there is Rylen, halfway down the stairs grinning up at me. Of course I quickly run down the stairs to be beneath him as he moves down another step. He immediately crawls back up the stairs and giggles. Once to the top he turns around, claps his hands, and smiles. I smile back in amazement and tell him to come back down. He slowly turns around with one foot searching for the ledge and drops it off to the stair below. He then slides down and repeats this process many times until he reaches me and turns to smile. SUCCESS!
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