Big Boy Bed

After at least a month of racing to Oliver's room in the middle of the night or morning when we hear the announcement over the monitor: "I want to get out of the crib," which is always stated from his position of straddling the crib rail, we have transitioned to a big boy bed.  He never took the leap and fell out of the crib, but he was caught a couple times dangling.  The most dangerous part was that his hands were almost always full with one car each and Myrtle would often be dangling by a flipper from his mouth.  The company we bought our ecofriendly crib from closed last year, and there were no conversion kits left available in the cyber universe (despite hours of searching).  So our little car enthusiast got this new toddler bed (the wheels do not turn, but the headlights do work).  Today was his first day in the bed.  He did not want to get out this morning and this is a picture of him after his nap.  I think he is adjusting just fine.

15 min later...