Surprisingly, it went great! He stayed in his bed and didn't get out in the morning until I came in.
The bliss was short-lived...nap time on Wednesday did not go well. I am fairly confident he is not ready to drop his nap so I was a bit bummed when he spent over an hour just goofing around. Every time I came in he went running back to the bed, so he knew where he was supposed to be. I took him out after a while, but he had a meltdown about 3:45 and I knew he was just too tired!
Today's nap had a similar start, but we had speech therapy so he couldn't go down late. Jimmy went all MacGyver on me and created a barricade. Once he was no longer to escape he decided to actually sleep.
We'll have to see what method I choose to use tomorrow... I know that we are not reverting to the crib, not yet anyway. Watching your children grow is so bittersweet. We make a big deal about "firsts," but don't always know when the "lasts" will be. The best we can do it try to make the most of each moment.
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