Well, as promised, Remy slept in his crib up in his nursery for the first time this week. I promised myself I would move him upstairs when he turned 10 weeks and I did. I must say, it was more difficult than I thought. I knew I'd be sad moving him to his nursery but not as sad as I was. I cried a few times that day! He's just so far away and he's growing up so fast. Anyways, he did pretty good. He woke up twice (which isn't unusual). To be honest... I'm not even sure he cared. It's not as big of a deal as I thought it would be having to go all the way upstairs to feed and change him when he wakes up. It probably doesn't seem that bad because he usually only gets up one or two times. Last night he actually didn't get up at all. He slept for 10 straight hours. I woke up when Phil was leaving and I was shoked! I wouldn't cry if he kept this up. ;)
My big boy in his crib:
Isn't he sweet?!
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