Well, it happened already. Our little -big- boy has moved out of his basinet in our room. Now he has his own room, and his own bed, er.. crib. Tuesday night Jill decided it was time and we changed sleeping arrangements, not knowing who would cry first. Well, it wasn't quite that tramatic, but our room did seem emptier. It was kind of sad.
We still keep an ear on him with the baby monitor, and he is doing so well. He's a cutie, no doubt about it. Any of you remember making this transition? Please tell us about it.
Kevin -
Back in "the old days" we didn't have baby monitors - the mothers just slept with one ear trained to hear any movement, sigh, or grunt! When we (me) got really tired - an elbow in the side of the person next to me seemed to work as well as a baby monitor!
Love to all!
Nana