I have moved to a toddler bed. Well, sort of.
I have a crib that transitions to a toddler bed, so I'm still sleeping in the same bed. I can just get out of it now.
I'm not sure I like my new bed. It has been hard to adjust to it. Mom and Dad have had to work out some boundaries that help me stay in bed and help them save their sanity. Still, I make sure to work myself up to ear-piercing screams just before I settle into sleep to let Mom and Dad know I'm not happy.
On a lighter note, Mom sat down with me today to do a fun craft. She traced my hands and my arms, then had me glue colored paper over them. The picture is supposed to look like fall trees. Crafts = fun. Bed time = not fun.