Before we set Ashton's bunkbed up, he got stuck between the wall and his bed trying to get a toy. I was feeding Oaklee, and I heard him say, "Mommy" kind of quiet. I answered, "what Ashton, you will have to come out here to talk to me." Every thirty seconds or so his "Mommy" call would get louder and louder. I put Oaklee down, and this is what I found. I am surprised he didn't start crying.
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