Ahh, little girls! Bows and barrettes in their hair, little dresses and baby dolls. It’s good to have another little girl in the house, it’s been a long time. And yes, Francesca will keep barrettes and bows in her hair, and being only 21 months old will allow me to put her in dresses. She even has one baby doll in particular that she likes to drag around with her - and I do mean DRAG.
But in addition to the overtly “girlie” things mentioned above, she is also big into all things Power Ranger and superhero and Dinosaur, much to her 4 year old brother Ross’ chagrin.
Typical little sister. Wants to play with everything big brother has deemed OFF LIMITS. But alas, having a big brother has paid off in dividends! He has, by his own actions, taught her how to climb - and how to climb WELL. Family members have nicknamed her “squirrel” or “mountain climber”.
We have long removed the ladder to the top bunk in my sons bedroom as she scaled that at 15 months. In our kitchen, not only are the bottom cabinets clildproofed - so are the top ones. It’s easy to scale the stools and climb on the counter to get to them! If we move the stools she drags things over and starts stacking.
And if you pull the drawers out just right on the dresser in your brothers’ room, it makes a lovely “staircase” to forbidden toys.

Francesca Scaling Mt. Dresser
And now, Francesca has finally figured out that she is capable of climbing out of her crib. The crib was the last place of “safety”. That place that you could put her for a moment to run to the bathroom, with the other option being to take her with. The place to put her to SLEEP at night. You know -where she would actually stay and, GASP, sleep. Now, not so much.
I’ve tried putting the crib mattress on the floor to see if we might get a toddler bed. Yeah - not an option at the moment. It was a fun game though, of running to the door 150 times - each time being met by mommy and told to go sleepy. Then we tried lying down with her on the floor. Again - NO DEAL. She will stay in the crib to fall asleep, I am just terrified of her waking up and groggily trying to climb out and falling.
So, I’ve been letting her fall asleep in the crib, which is surronded by pillows and down comforters on the floor and then when I’m ready to go to bed, I’ve been taking her with me. I know, I KNOW what a precedent this sets. She was so good at sleeping on her own, and we made the mistake of letting my son sleep with us years ago, and he still does. So it’s me, Rossi, Francesca and Moose - our 90 lb Doberman who likes to jump up and sleep at the foot of our queen size bed. My husband? Sam mostly gives up sometime in the middle of the night and sleeps on the couch. Suggestions? Maybe I’ll just take the top bunk!