G and I finally took the plunge and converted the boys' cribs to big boy beds. We realized that at almost 3 1/2 years it was most likely time. So far my fears of the boys wandering all over the house at night uninhibited, playing with the toys in their room until all hours of the night, and overall general mayhem have been just that. Fears. (*BIG knock on wood*)
Things have been slowing down, changing, and finding a new rhythm around here. One that hasn't allowed much time for this dear space of mine or for much visiting of your dear spaces. Here's to being accepting and open to a new season in life!
happy weekend, all!