Well its already that time....

Friday April 16Th 2010, the kids and I are at a friends house for the evening while big Nathan is out with his friends. It was 8pm and time to put the kids to bed, so my girlfriend amber set up a playpen for Izzy to go to sleep in. About 5minutes after putting Izabella in the playpen we here a knock, my g/f said it sounds like she is knocking on my bedroom door, so needless to say I went to check on her, and the shit climb out of the playpen. So Amber took WyWy(her son) out of his crib and put him in the playpen and then Izabella went into his crib. Again 5 minutes later she was knocking on his bedroom door, she had climbed out of his crib. So yesterday, Nate transferred her crib into a toddler bed and it wasn't to bad, meaning she didn't get out of it at all. But I had to stay with her until she fell asleep, because she seemed to be scared not to have the rail there. When I wasn't in the room with her she would be sitting up on the bed crying as to be scared. Well it is now the next day and its nap time and she is having trouble going to sleep, all she is doing is crying and crying. I feel mean because instead of being in there with her I am writing about the experience, but I feel that she has to get use to it or I wont ever be able to leave her by herself until she falls asleep and that is not cool.
But I think I should get off now because it sounds like she is going to break down my door, so I will go cuddle with her for a few minutes and then try the process of leaving her alone again.