Saturday morning, Jackson woke up at 6:45 crying. (I have figured out not to go into his room until he is done crying-otherwise, you will have one grumpy kid all morning.) All of the sudden, he was completely silent. I figured he had just drifted back off to sleep so I went back to sleep. At 7:45, I woke up to hear him talking to himself. I headed to his room and then I heard him start saying "I'm sawwy. I'm so so sawwy." I thought to myself...what is he sorry about. I open the door and I see it...Jackson in his bed naked as a jaybird. He had figured out how to take his zip-up footie pajamas and diaper off. No wonder he was quiet for so long, he was occupied!
The moral of the story...when you hear your kids, go get them!
(And yes, I have pictures but I'm pretty sure Jason would not appreciate me putting them on here!)