I wasn't sure when we were going to do it and knew it was coming soon, but I just didn't trust her to have that freedom just yet. Well, the day came a little over a week ago I told Brock that I thought I was ready to change her crib to the bed. He said he was thinking the same thing...so I guess it was time.
It was exciting and sad at the same time.
Reagan was very excited and loves her bed. It's been a week now and she has only gotten out once without permission and that was only because the trash truck came (just under her window) and she about comes unglued when he comes every week...she wasn't about to stay in there if she didn't have to. She came screaming down the hall and I was okay with that, (okay with her getting out of bed, not with her being scared).
Anyway, here are some pictures of the big event:
She definately wanted to help.
She loves getting in and out by herself.
First night sleeping in her "Grrl Grrl Ded" (big girl bed in 2 year old)
Good morning!
Here is her room all cleaned and fixed up, ready for her to play in, (she only slept in her room up until now).