Last week I took down the crib for the first time since we've owned it (bought just before Will was born). Duke obviously learned some climbing skills from him older brother.
It was so very sad. Another testament that neither of my boys are babies anymore. A mother's job is to help her children grow up, but that growing up part is so bittersweet.
But on the bright side, I was so proud of Duke and how quickly he adjusted to his big bed. He was a champ and only cried the first night. Ever since then, when we tell him it's time for bed, he's almost giddy to go lay down in his bed. Love that little boy. He makes me so happy.
The crib is safely stashed under Duke's bed waiting for another baby.
1 comment:
Why don't you break it out again in 9 months...your babies are so cute!
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