Okay, I hear Phoenix crying in the bedroom and I'm working my way there. He had been laying down for a nap, but apparently it was a short one. The crying increases in level and intensity. The last time that happened, he had a foot stuck in between the slats of the crib. Not this time.
That little shit somehow crawled out! And he's pissed because he cannot free his blanket from the crib no matter how hard he tugs. This child will surely cause my grey to come in more quickly, me thinks.