Big ...Big... Big boy bed!!

This past weekend our littlest moved from his crib (cribby) to his big boy bed. He has been ready for awhile. Jumping right out of his crib, opening the door and yelling,"I'm awake!" Is not normal behavior for a baby in a crib. This I know. I just wasn't ready I guess. However, the time came I was anxious to redesign the room because I love re-decorating a space. Then when I was finished, it hit me. My littlest... No more crib... No more BABIES! And the tears started. Not to be a drama queen, but where did my baby go???

 Littlest has always been the opposite of his size. BIG personality, BIG voice, BIG everything. So, I was not surprised when he came racing up the stairs and said,"yay... My big ...big ...big boy bed!" He was and is still so excited. We bought him special big boy truck sheets which he loves and anyone who has come over since... He shows them. He transitioned really well and has been sleeping the same. Phew! The big boys assumed he would now move into their room and I thought that was so sweet. But, no. Kevin would never fall asleep with his big brothers in the same room. So, for now... Littlest is still by himself. Maybe one day I would welcome a bedroom with three in it. Could be fun? For one night...