bigger.

It felt a little strange, taking down the front side of the crib and putting up the guard-rail side. And it was done rather impulsively, as such is the trend with my decorating/rearranging children's rooms. I'm still somewhat in shock that he keeps getting bigger. Really Ben? Slow down! Mama's not ready for you to not be a baby anymore. Where is the pause button?!

It began with me cleaning out their closet and organizing their clothes from summer to fall. I stumbled across the guard rail tucked safely at the end of the closet. Scott and I had been talking about how he's probably ready, but I have been in no rush seeing as he doesn't climb out of his crib, and lets be real, there is something very sweet and easy about them being confined. Honestly, I was the one not ready. But then, impulsively, I was.

Oh man were those boys excited. It was like Christmas up in here.





This series can be summed up with "anything you can do, I can do better"











Then it was time to tuck in Mickey & Monkey.





And someone just got reeeaaallly comfortable reeeeaaaalllly quick.





Nighty night. I hope.