Bittersweet

I feel as though every time I turn around there is just one more thing reminding me that Grant is no longer a baby. Tonight is one of those moments, he is sleeping in his new "big boy" room for the first time and I'm telling myself it's okay to be a little sad about it. Thankfully, so far so good, he's sound asleep and didn't seem too disgruntled by his change of location. He is still in his crib and we intend on keeping it that way until he can climb out, I have a sense of security knowing he can't meander around in the middle of the night! Sweet dreams everyone~ A