Gavin has one of those convertible cribs that converts into a toddler bed. (This beauty to be exact). We have been meaning to change it over for quite a while now but yesterday John finally got out the tools and made it happen!
Gavin was so excited when he came home and saw his big boy bed!
Then bedtime came and I got the typical "No bedtime!" response. But after the usual routine of PJs, brushing teeth, a few stories, and the "I love you" song, he went to bed without a fight. (Thank God because my show was on!)
Of course, that was too good to be true. A few minutes later he started crying. "At least he's not coming out", I thought to myself.
Then I hear the crying getting louder and there he is in the hall. I put him straight back to bed (with one more "I love you" song) and went back to my show.
A few minutes later it started again. He cried off and on for a bit and then eventually came out again. This time when I put him back he was FURIOUS. Finally, I calmed him down and left the room while praising him, "Good boy!" to which he would repeat "Good boy!"
A few minutes later...crying again. So this is how its gonna be, eh Gavin? I should have known he wouldn't let it be easy. That's just not how he rolls.
But then the crying stopped. And it didn't start again. I got to finish watching the last 15 minutes of my show in peace! We did it!
My show ended and I went to check on him...thinking I might even take a picture of him sleeping in his big boy bed for the first time to document this momentous occasion!
But the door to his room was wide open. And his bed was empty.
WHERE WAS GAVIN??
Asleep in Mommy & Daddy's bed.
Gavin: 1, Mommy: 0