A cage for our monkey

I often refer to the three boys as my monkeys. Well, our Littlest Monkey is actually the BIGGEST monkey of all! He is the first to climb out of the crib repeatedly. Our firstborn never once did it that I recall. Our second monkey did it a time or two, but after his heinie was tanned, he decided against it. This guy, however, seems to have a heinie of steel, because in the last week or so, there's been almost no keeping him in that thing! He even surprised us in the middle of the night last night (4:48 am to be precise) by greeting us in the hallway outside our bedroom door after rattling the doorknobs. Well, that was it. Last straw. We have now ensured (Lord-willing!) that the monkey will stay in his cage. We have borrowed a crib tent from some friends, and so far, no problems! Hallelujah!!!!   :)  I'm thankful to live in a day and age where such crazy contraptions exist.