Today we moved Ian out of his nursery and into his big boy room (formerly our guest room, which now shares space with our office). Yesterday I emptied the room and cleaned like crazy, and today we moved all of his furniture in. He helped his daddy take the bed apart to move it, and he carried all the screws and tools into the new room. When Rick grabbed the headboard of the bed and started to carry it out, I lost it. I just started crying and spent the better part of a half hour moving things and sniffling. My baby is a big boy now, and he has a big boy room to prove it. "Big big"- that's what he calls it.
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aww, you poor thing!! I still have my moments where I start bawling for the littlest things. I have keiras 1 year invite at my desk and i look at her as a baby and I'm like thats not her, shes not a little baby anymore :( I hate that they grow up, but they get so much more fun! Look at the fun we had trick or treating, well except where ian was trying to get a new mommy, LOL! He's getting big, but he will always be your baby boy :)
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That's cute!
- rarara11
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