My baby is growing up

Keegan has been throwing himself over his crib lately, so we decided it was time to do a big boy bed. We took the front off of his crib, and turned it into a daybed. He was quite excited during this process, little did he know what this meant. At 8:30 I told him it was time to go "nigh, nigh", he ran into his room and jumped into bed, cuddled up with his blankie, and boz bear, and waved at me and said "nigh, nigh". I thought, Wow! this is going to be a peice of cake. Boy, was I wrong! Finally, at 10:30 after many scoldings, he was peacefully asleep in his big boy bed. I was quite proud, until about 12:30a.m. I laid awake and remembered the first time I laid him in his crib when he came home from the hospital. It hit me, he's not a baby anymore, my baby is growing up. This is what it's all about though, right? Helping him grow up into a diciplined boy, even when all I want to do is keep him a baby

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