One of the moments of pregnancy that I like and dislike the most is when you get the nestling anxiety. This time around it came pretty fast and furious.
I've been going through all this ideas and possibilities about how to decorate the boy's room and how to make it look just right. It is serious business. Although it doesn't have to be perfect, it has to look perfect in my eyes.
I get so worried about this kind of silly things, but my brain just won't let it go!! It's kind of annoying.
So as a result I had a meltdown and of course those darn hormones don't help either. I started crying because I had no idea what to do.
I though I wanted bunk beds in their room. I had even a plan to fit the crib under the lower part of a T-shaped bunk bed.
But then a realization came upon me, a 2 year old sleeping on a top bunk is a recipe for disaster. Not to mention one of Spencer's friend at work mentioned that his kids had fallen of a bunk bed and severely fracture his arm, so the initial thought came to ends fairly quickly.
My dear sweet husband in his very patient and loving ways tried to console me and the next day we went all about changing the boy's room.
The room is still a work in progress, but I am just happy we have finally got it going.
One of the greatest changes we did that day was this:
Josh is out of the crib and into his new big boy's bed like Julia calls it.
It is such a beautiful sight to see, my little boy, the one we just had at the hospital some months ago is old enough to sleep on a bed.
He looks so darn cute!.
We had to wait for the big test that night. We didn't know what to expect. Worst case scenario, he could wake up, get out of bed and come outside, since he already knows how to open doors.
so we waited and waited and waited and nothing!!
This cute kid slept through the night without any fights or scape attempts.
We were so surprised and kind of worried, but when we came to check on him he was just snuggled up on his bed with his arms behind his head as if he was just relaxing on the beach on a sunny day.
Julia loves to give Josh a kiss goodnight, it one of her favorite parts of our night time routine. Don't they look just so grown up. They are still my babies and they'll always be, but it's hard not to miss those tiny toes that could barely walk, or seeing a two teeth smile.
I love you guys, you fill my days with joy.
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