What a clutz!

Just a funny ending to our Saturday. I checked on Asher a few minutes ago to see if he was sleeping, and I noticed his foot was shoved through the slats on his crib. So I walk over, wondering if he's going to wake up when I push it back through. About the time I get to the crib, I trip over the Little People pirate ship on the floor sending pirates, parrots, and treasure maps everywhere. His eyes popped open, and he looked alarmed that I'm looming over his bed in the middle of the night. I'm obviously not getting any more graceful with age.