Most evenings before my bath, I end up wandering over to my room as my mom is picking out my pjs & my outfit for the next day. That's when I try to clamber up my crib, letting my mom know that I want in.
Once I'm in I roll around & tend to crack my head on the rails in the process, to my parent's horror.
I always put my music machine on when I'm in my crib. It's usually the first thing I do when I wake up or the first thing I look at when my parents wake me. I'll be in a deep sleep one second & frantically trying to stand up while pointing at my music machine saying, "Da!" the next second.
How I love this bed of mine!
And just as quickly as I want in, that's how quickly I want out!