We knew that it was going to happen. We just didn't know when.
Dax came walking into our bedroom in the morning a few days ago before Matt and I were up. He kept saying "Out. Out." I guess now we need to figure out what to do about this situation. Dax sure keeps us on our toes. Of course, his sister never once climbed out of her crib.
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