Jack tried to climb into his crib tonight, but it's just too tall. On a whim Ben unleashed his allen wrench and took off the side (as is intended-it's a convertible crib). Jack bounded inside like a playful fox to his den and burrowed under his quilt. No fanfare or preparation about graduating to a "Big Boy Bed."
Tonight will prove whether he gets out of bed to play when he should be sleeping. Or maybe he will roll off. He often sleeps pressed up against that side. I better put down extra pillows after he falls asleep. We shall see.