The last couple of weeks held some big changes for 'The Littles'. Each one of them got a new sleeping arrangement.
'Munchkin' said 'goodbye' to her crib and 'hello' to a toddler bed. She was being so good in her crib and not trying to climb out at all. I was hoping I'd be able to leave her in there until she was eighteen. Then, one day, she escaped. She stacked her blankets and stuffed animals in the corner, used them as a stool and hurled herself over the side. And not just once. Over and over and over again. Because once she figured out how to escape, she could no longer be contained.
'Munchkin' said 'goodbye' to her crib and 'hello' to a toddler bed. She was being so good in her crib and not trying to climb out at all. I was hoping I'd be able to leave her in there until she was eighteen. Then, one day, she escaped. She stacked her blankets and stuffed animals in the corner, used them as a stool and hurled herself over the side. And not just once. Over and over and over again. Because once she figured out how to escape, she could no longer be contained.
She was so proud of her big girl bed.
On the first night, she got out of bed to come find us a couple of times but that was it. Hands down, the easiest transition ever!
A couple of weeks later, we decided it was high time we get our room back to ourselves. 'Mister' had been sleeping through the night for a couple of weeks and 'The Boy' kept asking when he could share his room with his brother. One afternoon, I just decided to do it. By myself.
On the first night, she got out of bed to come find us a couple of times but that was it. Hands down, the easiest transition ever!
A couple of weeks later, we decided it was high time we get our room back to ourselves. 'Mister' had been sleeping through the night for a couple of weeks and 'The Boy' kept asking when he could share his room with his brother. One afternoon, I just decided to do it. By myself.
'The Boy's' side.
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