I think it's official that I no longer have a baby in my house. I thought I would be more excited, but I'm not sure. Don't get me wrong, there are a lot of benefits to the kids growing up. It's nice to not be quite so bound to nursing and nap schedules. But I'd be lying if I said I didn't kind of miss having a little baby around. All of this baby dreaming started because Isaac moved out of a baby bed and into a big boy bed on January 1st. How is it possible that he's big enough for that?!?
He seems so big and still so little all at the same time. He always has this serious face with those pouty lips. I could just eat him up!
We kept checking on him the first night in his big boy bed. He either fell out or got out once, not sure which, but he was standing in the middle of his room looking stunned the first time we checked. It was kind of funny! He went right back to sleep and hasn't looked back since!
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