As far as simple things so, I’m pretty sure a small pile of screws and wing nuts qualify. But this little pile of screws and wing nuts are a big deal around here.
These screws and wing nuts are the difference between this:
And this:
My last baby has his freedom. Well, to some degree. He’d already figured out how to climb out of his crib, but it wasn’t something he was doing on a regular basis. We have a trip to the beach coming up in about a month and I really didn’t like the idea of carrying a pack n’ play if we could avoid it. So, we did it. We converted his crib into a toddler bed.
It’s a bitter sweet thing. I know he’s not a baby anymore, but he will always be my baby.
oh wow…my son is 13months and that thought terrifies me, but he’s nearly tall enough to pull himself over the crib!
Shannon, Sweet Stella’s
Aww, kids sure grow up WAY too fast!
Sarah @ Crafting and Creativity
My munchkin has that same crib in cherry wood. I love it! She is almost 18 months and isn’t climbing out yet. Knock on wood…
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