This week Carson said goodbye to his crib and moved to a big kid bed. I was a little nervous about the transition and thought I’d find him raiding the fridge for GoGo and Bas (aka Yogurt and Applesauce) in the middle of the night or chasing Madi around the living room with his pushcart at 5am.
So far he’s been staying put. I upgraded his linens with a pillow and bedspread featuring all his favorite animals but he wants nothing to do with them. Only his green blanket, cow and choo-choo are allowed to come in contact with the surface of his bed, and only because they got grandfathered in from his crib days. Anything else gets promptly catapulted to the opposite side of the room.