Caleb has done really well in his big boy bed. He still doesn’t just lay in bed waiting to get tucked in at night (like what you see of kids in the illustrations of bedtime books). We have to leave, he has to get upset, and then he gets into bed on his own. Tonight, he didn’t cry or fuss getting into bed. Yay! That was a nice present for me since Chris was busy running a youth missions night at church.
Caleb…. where he’s not supposed to be…. in Caris’ bassinet (the one that Caris has outgrown and we haven’t had the time to take apart to store).
