Today's nap was in his crib; bedtime is in his new bed! But before I get to that, here's what he looked like before he grew up. :)
I went in to snap a quick picture but ended up getting crazy sentimental and teary. I was so excited for Andrew to move to his bed, I don't even think I took a picture of him or his room before switching everything up, so this was unexpected. I sat in there for a few minutes, took some pictures and decided it's definitely go-time. Mason loves Andrew's bed and I knew he'd love having his own. He's almost two. He'll always be my baby, but technically he's not a baby anymore... sniff.
It was such a sweet little room.
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you're getting me all teary eyed just talking about it...I don't like the idea of that transition and am holding off until Freya climbs out of her crib.
I love his new bed and can't wait for more stories from when he climbs out of it at night :)
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