Well, I guess it is official. My little boy if growing up . . . *sniff*. A few weeks ago we bought this bed for Jay and outfitted it with the sheet set his grandma bought for him (thanks Mom!). He calls it his "funny bed" and refused to sleep in it. Being the softies that we are (and slightly lazy) we decided that just having it in his room for a while would give him a chance to get used to it and he would eventually make the decision to sleep in it instead of his modified crib. No luck. So we removed the converted crib from his room and told him this was his bed now. It only took one night and he was fine. I think the hangup was really me not wanting to acknowledge that he was getting bigger and was ready. Now he says that he likes his "funny bed." YAY! Thought we'd share a few pictures of Jay in his new bed.
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Monday, September 29, 2008
Jay's "Funny Bed"
Thursday, September 18, 2008
Hear Bugs!
So apparently my son is not only scared of touching or seeing bugs, but also hearing them. He was in the kitchen tonight snitching some grapes I had left on the counter. Suddenly I hear him screaming, see grapes fly into the dining room, and he flies out of the kitchen crying hysterically. Once I finally got him calmed down enough to understand him, I figured out that he had heard a bug out the kitchen window. All I can say is he is obviously raised by his mother.
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