Times They Are A Changing....

Tonight Grant moves into his big kid bed. The mattress in on the floor as Aid's is instead of using bed rails. He seems to love it. But once again, I am struck by the bitter sweetness of the occasion. Tonight was the first night since he has been born that I did not hold him and rock him for a little bit. (Ok, longer then I should as I realized my time was coming to an end.) He looked so incredibly little in this bed, and his eyes were wide with nervousness. It's adorably heartbreaking, exciting, and just a little bit sad all at the same time.

The crib coming down...

Looking very happy about it...

The new room!

I can't believe how little he looks in this thing...(sniff sniff)

My baby is growing up. Again.