After three exhausting weeks, we gave in and put the tired bubba back into his safety net, his beloved crib. For two months, we were home free 12 hour nights and 2 to 2 1/2 hour naps during the day. Then one fateful evening while Matt was out of town, I heard the door slam downstairs, my baby bubba had managed to climb OUT of his crib. He was so proud of himself! He beamed at me, "Mama I sleep with you, K?"
So we are entering round two of the big boy bed saga. With a totally new bed in hand and Toy Story sheets surrounded by every known stuffed animal on the blanket, we will venture forward into the world of the unknown. Pray for us first timers!!!
Henry getting ready for nappy, covering his Curious George with his blankie!
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