The end of an era

Last night was big night for Thomas.  He spent the night in his new big-boy bed for the first time.

 

He's been acting like he was ready for a while now.  He loves to climb up onto Nolan's bed and will even put his head on Nolan's pillow and pull the covers up over himself.

 

In Florida he did that a lot too.  He would crawl into our bed and tuck himself in.  I'd ask him if he wanted to go to bed and he's smile and say "Yes," in his little voice.  So I'd tell I'd move him to his crib, to which he would reply with a big "No!"

 

So one of the first things we did after getting home was to go out and buy him a bed.  Yesterday Kris took the crib apart and put the bed together.

 

This means that for first time in nearly five years there is no crib set up in our house.