lately noah is becoming more fearless
which is fabulous when it means he'll actually go down a slide
but when it means he sneaks outside when we forget to latch it shut
(we never had this problem when we had round knobs that we could use safety latches on but now we have levers that we can't mess with)
it gives us near heart attacks
like the other day we were hanging out in our room upstairs
hazel was napping
noah was playing downstairs
until i thought, wait---is the door latched shut?
michael looked out the window and saw noah out on the playground
then today we couldn't find him, similar scenario
and i heard a knock at our front door
it was noah
at least he came home but sheesh
then tonight michael went up to check on the kids
noah wasn't anywhere to be found
not in his room, not in hazel's crib, not in the bathroom
not in our room....until michael touched the bedding that looked like this
but alas, there's noah
under our bedding completely
soaking with sweat
i hope he outgrows these crazies soon