Freedom

I came home from work the other night, and Dustin said to go in and look at Zeke. I peeked in and found him in a new bed looking like he had just found Heaven. All stretched out and snoring. Soooo Cute! He was ready and it was time, but freedom comes with a price. It's nice that he can get IN his bed, but not so nice that can also get OUT whenever he wants. It's fun though, not having to make the crib anymore. When I asked Dustin what he did with the crib, he said he threw it in the dumpster. (He didn't really, but I think he's happy they're all getting a little bigger now. It's on to soccer and T-Ball and Family Vacations. Yipeee!