We are discovering just how stubborn Finn is. He had always slept so good in his crib. Suddenly the crib is his nemesis. He HATES it.
We moved it into his room (which I am afraid was part of the reason he started hating it....because he could see me in our room). Tosh was putting it together and I was holding him. He didn't pay much attention to what Tosh was doing. He glanced over once it had three sides on it and screamed in terror!! HAHA!! He recognized that awful shape and wanted nothing to do with it.
If I could fit in the crib I think he would be fine with it.
So the score is Finn 30 Crib 0.
Oh I am afraid I am softer than I thought....he might have me wrapped around his finger.
This is an awful picture because of the movement...but notice his arm.
He was supposed to be napping.....apparently he is too cool for a nap.
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