So last night went as normal... get home, play with baby, feed baby, play with baby, put baby to sleep. Then commences the clean-up. I like to put everything back into it's respective place so A) I don't freak out over the clutter and B) so Olivia can start from square one the next day.
She goes down about 7:15pm so I have a couple hours before I go to bed. Last night I wrapped some of her birthday presents, cleaned up the house and started on some of her birthday decoration crafts.
I get ready for bed and am almost sleeping (by myself, Dan had a late softball game) and what jolts me awake? A song from Olivia's walker which is currently sitting right up next to the wall and hasn't been touched in hours.
FREAK. ME. OUT.
The next twenty minutes or so was spent with me staring at the door making sure I wasn't hearing any other sounds. I wouldn't actually get out of bed to look at the darn thing because I was too freaked out.
What's the lesson here? Turn off the toys when putting them away!
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