My baby’s all grown up

Last night was night two of “Oliver” sleeping in a big boy bed. Its so bittersweet for me. I’m glad to be moving out of the baby stage, but I’m also sad to say goodbye to the crib. I’m sure I’ll leave it up for a week or so.

He did fall out of bed last night. He’ll be the first one to need guardrails.

Its kind of crazy that he can sleep in a big bed, but only says like 20 words. Therapy here we come.

At “Nathan’s” conference last week, it was suggested that he needs therapy to develop fine and gross motor skills. Luckily it will be free through the school district.

That means all three kids will have needed therapy at some point in their lives. Woohoo! I grow ’em good!