Little Bug has been having some issues with his behavior (mania) and regularity (enough said) during and ever since our trip, so this weekend we secluded ourselves in the hopes that it was just trip-related issues and not the beginning of a larger illness. The verdict is still out on his illness, but that isn't the point of my entry.
It always seems that the big steps we take in growing Little Bug up happen with very little fanfare. It was yesterday, in the midst of his mania and poop fest, that we decided now would be a good time to give up the crib/toddler bed game.
For good.
What does that have to do with mania and poop? Nothing. I suspect it was mainly a distraction from the weirdness. But the decision was made spur of the moment to just do it, and so we did. Little Bro would most likely never have transitioned well into a crib or toddler bed, and by the time he comes home, he will be close to transitioning into a normal bed, so we just decided to put full/queen beds in both boy's rooms and be done with the crib/toddler bed business all together.
So, within an hour, the little toddler bed with the sweet nursery printed sheets I had lovingly picked out as I yearned for a child was dismantled, the sheets and bedding packed away, and my son had a bed fit for two grown adults.
For good. He could be in this bed until he goes to college.
And Little Bro. My baby who will never be a baby to me. He's going to come home to a nursery and sleeping arrangement that will be more familiar to him, but so different than what I had envisioned.
But it's not about me, or what I think looks best in a nursery or how much I am attached to the little orange crib sheets. Whether I like it or not (and sometimes I do and sometimes I don't), both my sons are growing up. I think when I get overly sentimental I tend to latch on to things, so it was probably best for us to just up and make the change without too much preparation.
And the pride and enjoyment my manic, poop-filled son has with his new bed is way cuter than those orange sheets.
Sometimes that is the best way to do things, otherwise the anxiety about the change can be overwhelming. I hope Little Bug does well in his new bed!
ReplyDeletei can't wait to hear how it goes! i think little bug will love the change - i can just see his sweet little face now, excited about his new big bed!
ReplyDeletei'm hoping poop fest 2010 is over for you guys soon!
I know what you mean. We brought Matthew home to a "big boy room" and that was strange. But I think you made the best decision. So glad that Little Bug loves his big new bed!!!
ReplyDeleteThose big steps are so bittersweet. Can't wait to hear how it went!
ReplyDeleteAnd, hopefully poopfest is short lived!
It sounds like a good decision. I hope the transition goes well for all of you and that Little Bug loves his new huge bed! :)
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