
In preparation for #2, we started to transition Evan to a "big boy" bed. The process began last night. Jason disassembled the crib, assembled the toddler bed and set it up with all of Evan's crib snugglies. For the next hour after it was set up we all had such fun watching Evan climb in and out, jump on his new bed, giggle, laugh, squeal....


The real fun began about an hour later when we started the night-night process. Evan first went down at 8:15. He was up and down in and out of his room every minute until about 8:30 (not bad). Then, after he realized he was supposed to stay in his room, he would only come to the door, crack it open, stick his head out until he saw us, then slam it closed and run back to his bed, crying. This continued until about 9:30, when he finally gave in and fell asleep. "Success!" we thought. "We broke him!" we said, pleased with our parenting ability and impressed with Evan's understanding of the new concept. We settled onto the couch to watch some TV before bed. At around 11, we wearily climbed into bed after a long week, ready for some restful sleep. Sleep? Yes. Restful it was not. We took turns returning Evan to bed at 12:30, 12:45, 1:00, 1:30, 2:00, 2:30, 3:00..........long break.....5:00, and he finally woke, happy, for the day at 7:30 am. The key, which we realized around 3 am, was turning on his night light. He didn't like waking up to a pitch black room. All in all, considering this was such a big change, we felt it went well. We're hoping, however, that the process will get easier in the next few days.