You are a little wiggle worm in your crib. You roll on your side and then to your back, and you scrunch up, bending your legs to your chest, then throw them back down. All of this action usually results in you ending up in an entirely different location than where we put you down. Today and yesterday I’ve found you with your little legs sticking out of the side of the crib when I come in to pick you up from your nap. You haven’t been upset or distressed by this, just happily hanging out with your feet hanging through the slats.