we've finally moved into our new house. the story of our move is a saga so long and painful, believe me, nobody wants to hear the whole spiel.
we heard that a big change is a good time to move baby to toddler bed. so, we did.
first morning (yesterday) she woke up and padded across the hall into our room and said "mom?" she did not fall out of bed or down the ungated-as-yet stairs.
today, i heard her awake and chatting away in her room. i peeked in and saw her lying, legs up against the wall, with a bunny on her chest, talking away to it. this is her when i stepped into her room.
and yes, she's sleeping in the buff. what?! it's freaking hot.
