Uh Oh!

Years ago my sister picked up an antique baby doll crib and enjoyed having it for her doll collection...with three boys it was bound to have an "event" happen that it barely survived. With pieces in hand, we brought it back to OK and had Jay (Grandpa) put it back together again. At Christmas we got it back...she loves spending time putting the rail up and down and placing her babies in there (along with anything else she finds). Well, on New Year's Eve we hear Ryan make a fussy noise from her room...upon entering we find her having tried to crawl into her baby's crib and "uh oh" she sank! She just sat in there waiting for us to rescue her.

Today, we were playing and Ryan kept putting her baby's pacifier in her mouth after it didn't fit in her baby's mouth...no worries, her thumb is still her favorite!