Hangin' Heavy

Either baby clothes are heavier than I thought or we just have too many crammed onto one hanging bar. This is what we discovered at about 2:30 am when the bar and all the clothing on it came crashing down in Hayden's closet. Bryan and I sat right up in bed since we heard the commotion through the monitor. It took us a few seconds to determine that the house wasn't caving in and to decide it came from the baby's room. (The baby would have slept through the whole thing if Bryan hadn't had to go in her room to make sure things were alright. Amazing how she will sleep through a giant crash, but if anyone dares to walk within 5 feet of her crib she will sit right up and be ready to go. Needless to say, there isn't much checking on her during naps :)

I take the blame for most of the disturbance because I much prefer to hang the clothes than fold them and also campaigned for the use of a tension rod rather than try to customize a bar for the correct size of the closet. (what I don't take credit for is the sheer number of outfits our poor, deprived girl has...please blame that on friends and grandparents.)

BEFORE (and again when I got things put back)

AFTER

BTW--I'm pretty sure I heard a few ma, ma, ma's today while Hayden and I were rocking before her nap time. I'll let you know if this was a breakthrough or just a random tease.