Tonight was the night my little man went to his big boy room. We tried to not make a big deal out of it, but we just quickly walked him in there and tucked him in. Not a peep, and he was out. I walked back in an hour later with a flashlight, and he was tucked in the same way I had left him, and he was sound asleep. Such a precious moment.
My heart aches, though, at the thought that he no longer will need a crib. My baby is not a baby, but an independent two year old. Alex will tear down the crib for the future children, and I will face the reality each night that I no longer have an infant in my house. What a blessed mom I am!
Alex, Jolie, Rowan, Isla, and Maryn
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