We moved Micah up to a "big boy bed" today. We tried once before and he flipped at even having the bed in his room. So, this time we took the crib down and moved the bed in.
He's sleeping in it right now.
And there is a disassembled crib in my room.
As happy as I am for him, I was struck unbelievably sad when I saw the crib leaning on the wall.
They grow up too fast. Way, way too fast.