We converted Holden's crib into a toddler bed this evening.
So far so good. We let Holden play on it for several hours this evening. Every time we left the room, he would drag us back in by the hand to show us his "new" bed and pat the mattress for us to sit next to him. Ecstatic doesn't begin to describe his reaction.
At "nite nite," we had a serious discussion about his responsibilities as a big boy in a big boy bed.
About 45 minutes after I tucked him in and turned out the lights, he toddled into the living room ... with Blue Bear 1 (he recently received Blue Bear Too as back up from MiMi) under his arm and Cheshire Cat grin on his face.
I gently escorted him back to his room, tucked him in and went over the rules again.
It's been another hour. He hasn't emerged again.
I'm sure I will see him about the time I start dreaming about flying.
Wish us luck!
-Carmen
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