Monday, May 26, 2008

Growing Up is Hard

My transition to a big boy bed has not been exactly seamless. Usually I cry for a few minutes, admit defeat and then go crawl into bed. And occasionally I get so worked up that I forget the crawling into bed part. When my mom and dad come to check on me and have trouble opening the door, they know I've fallen asleep on the ground... with Dora and my sippy of course.

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