The next big thing

Noah threw himself out of his crib today. That was after Aidan threw himself out of his crib two days ago. There aren't a whole lot of options. Yes, it is scary but true: the boys are transitioning, well transitioned in fact to big boy beds.

The boys picked their own sheets. We took apart the cribs and put their mattresses on the floor. There are 2 of them. This complicates matters significantly. We hadn't been out of the room 5 minutes, I heard, "A-A, GET UP". (A-A = Aidan)

We are now listening to the door jiggle, the boys babble and clearly trot around their room. So here we sit, waiting and hoping... that we are doing the right thing, that they will respond well, that this ends quickly, that we will someday sleep several whole quiet nights in a row.

Cross your fingers!