Owen was the first to not be kicked out to make room for the next little one.
What a joy it was to not be in a rush to grow him up.
After having a crib up for the past 10 1/2 years...it is an emotional transition for this girl.
For Daddy, not so much.
My little guy in his new bed. I must say, he absolutely LOVES it...and, he has slept like an Angel.
I will lie down and sleep in peace, for you alone, O LORD, make me dwell in safety.Psalm 4:8
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4 comments:
OK, that is a little sad! What a big boy!! I love his bedding. Where did you get it? I am thinking about getting Hunter some new stuff!
I feel your pain. I cried when we took the crib down for the last time.
I cried when we put Jacob's crib away. Randy? Not so much.
growing pains can hurt. so glad you documented it here so you will remember it always. sometimes those moments grow fuzzy. great bed, great kid.
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