Help!

I cannot count the times that I have put Abby down only to hear a cry for help moments later. When I rush into the room I find that the little one has either an arm or a leg caught in her crib. Lately though I think she learned to adapt. One afternoon when I checked on her I found her like this:

Her thigh was really wedged in there, so I carefully but forcefully removed it without waking her up. Only to get her up later like this:

Oh well....