Mother of Ninjas

I think I am going to start a support group for Mothers of Ninjas
(aka: mothers of climbers)
Yesterday I was in the shower while the boys were supposed to be taking a nap. Our shower is pretty much right next to Hudson's crib. You can hear everything. I guess it goes both ways. He hears everything too. But I had shampoo in my hair when I hear a thump and then the death scream. I literally jump out of the shower run in there and see that he has managed to pull himself up on to the front of his crib, and I guess he got stuck or scared.  And I'm not really sure what the thump sound was.... but anyways, I know he will be climbing out of it soon.
He climbs on EVERYTHING!

I'm pretty sure Hudson is training for the great crib escape day.  Luke, well he is just training.  :)

Ninjas train outdoors.

Multi tasking ninja move:

chewing on a plug protector and scaling the stairs.

Some Ninjas need a little extra help.

Ninjas train for night time missions!

Ninjas even train in the bathtub. No time left wasted.

Luke is preparing for an underwater, pretzeled in a box, style mission.

Hudson is figuring out how to re-engineer his bath toys.

And lastly... 

Ninjas take everything out of their crib and 

convince their brother to do the same thing too!

(This was from both their beds.)