


Well the only thing that you can always count on is change. And, there is no better realization of that than in children. Dominic and Frankie are changing daily - and keeping our routine and energy level on its toes. Dominic is now crawling... it's slow and very deliberate at this point, but movement nonetheless. I'm hoping this translates to better sleep. :) Speaking of sleep, Frankie is now in his big boy bed. We bought bunk beds and put them in his room, thinking that he might want to look at them for a few days before making the change from his crib. Nope. He wouldn't take no for an answer when Keith gave him the option of sleeping in his crib or the bed - the bed. So just like that, we have a 2-year-old who is able to get up on his own any time of night. I'm not sure how I feel about it yet. I thought I would be bawling my eyes out, but that's not the case. Maybe it's because of how easily he did it... like he could have handled it all along and we're the ones holding him back.









