Overall, our switch to the toddler bed was a great success … until I broke the bed just three days after we started using it.
Yesterday, Beatrice woke up from her nap like this:
Have you ever seen anything more pitiful? Continue reading!
What follows is basically an all-you-can-eat photo buffet of my absolute favorite, most magical room in our home.
Do you ever obsess and obsess and obsess about something (like, I don’t know, diaper rash), and then, one day, it’s all resolved and not even an issue anymore?
Here’s the fascinating (or endless) story of Beatrice’s naps.
For the first two weeks of her life, Beatrice was on the perfect textbook newborn sleep schedule: sleep for two hours, eat, get a fresh diaper. I could tell the time by where she was in her routine.
Erik and I smugly congratulated each other about a million times. Taking care of a baby was so easy, and we were obviously excelling at it! Continue reading!