So the other day I found Zeke scribbling all over the kitchen floor with a pink marker. Hmm. I picked him up, told him that was really sad, and put him in his crib for a few minutes. A minute later he strolled into the kitchen and said, “Got out, Mommy.” Eek! I laughed, asked him to show me his skill, and sure enough, he did it. We took the side off of his crib that night, and we haven’t looked back. What a big boy! Later that day, I had him help me clean up the pink marker.