Since the beginning of June, I've been talking up the big girl bed to CB. I knew I wanted to move her into it around her birthday (so I could make her a quilt as a birthday present). We bought a book about moving to a big kid bed (Big Enough for a Bed, featuring Elmo, if you're interested - mostly because it was really cheap and CB loves Elmo) and read it several times. We also pointed out big kid beds in other books, in TV shows or other kids bedrooms, etc. We pointed out the bed that would be hers when we were at Grandma's house (since she was getting my old twin bed, which my parents were very ready to get rid of). After we'd been reading the book for a couple of weeks, I went to Target and scoped out the sheets, then took her back and showed her a few options and let her pick out the ones she liked best. If it had been up to me, I'd probably have picked out the cute chevrons or ladybugs, but she was totally enamored with the horsie sheets, so we went with it. (We had a 15% off coupon for Circo sheets courtesy of the Cartwheel app, so I bought them earlier than we really needed them, but that was cool, because then when we were reading the book I would say, "Oh, what do Elmo's sheets have? Stripes! What do your big girl sheets have? Yes, horses!" and things like that.
About a week before her birthday, we swapped rooms with her. We'd been talking about it for awhile, because we'd decided that with a crib and a bed and a toy shelf and a glider and a book case, her room was going to be too crowded to play in. Meanwhile, our room didn't really matter, because a couple fewer feet at the end of the bed don't really matter for sleeping and working on the computer. We switched rooms and put her crib about where it had been in the other room, and she didn't seem to mind the new room at all. Then two days after her birthday, my parents brought down her new bed when they came down to celebrate her birthday with us, and we set up the new room with her new bed where her crib had been, and the crib on the other side of the room. (We considered waiting to swap rooms since little sister probably won't been in with CB for a couple of months, but I kind of wanted the crib to still be an option in case she had a hard time with the new bed.) We'd picked up one of those mesh bed rails the week before, and Eric brought home a little step stool to help her get in, then we put on the new horsie sheets with her crib quilt (the new one wasn't quite done yet, but I actually think the familiar blanket was probably nice for the first few days).
That night we had a nice long bedtime and read stories in her new bed together, then we did everything else like we always did it, and I just mentioned that she needed to stay in her bed and we'd come get her when she needed us in the morning. And like some kind of miracle baby, she stayed in her bed all night and slept fantastically. She didn't seem anxious about the new bed at all, and although we heard her chatting like always in her bed, she didn't get up or turn the lamp on or anything like that.
Nap time the next day was a different story. She didn't want to settle down and was crawling out before I even left the room, so I told her she could either stay in bed or go in her crib, and when she didn't cooperate, I stuck her in her crib where she wailed for a few minutes and then when to sleep. And then I was super anxious for that night because I was afraid I'd messed something up, but she was fine and slept in her big girl bed like a dream again. On the second day I decided to give her some books in her bed that she could look at until she got sleepy, and she looked at them for a little while and then would climb out and come and knock on her door and call for me, so I'd put her back in bed, same thing would happen, and finally I put her back in the crib again. And again, bedtime was just fine.
On the third day she immediately got out of bed at nap time, but quietly looked at books for about 45 minutes, then figured out how to open her door and brought books to me to read to her. (She hadn't been able to figure out the door until this point.) We had somewhere we needed to be that afternoon, so I went ahead and tossed her in the crib again because I didn't think it was going to go well with her breaking out every few minutes. That night she got out of bed for the first and only time, but she just tried the door until Eric went in and sang her a song, and then she went to sleep.
The next two days I tried the, "You need to stay in bed or you'll have to stay in your crib" and she immediately just said, "Crib?" and started gathering up her stuffed animals and blankets, so her naps were in her crib and she slept fine in her bed again, even on Friday, when we had a babysitter at bedtime. (I also managed to finish binding her quilt Thursday night, so she had her first night with her big girl bedspread, which I think she likes sleeping under but which might be too warm for summer, since she's always got it pushed off when I check on her at night.)
Saturday I was feeling pretty beat from a morning of going to a parade, so Eric put her down for a nap. When he asked her if she wanted to sleep in her crib or her bed, she said, "No." So he asked if she'd like to have quiet time and play quietly in her room until she was ready to sleep, and she was on board with that. She played for about 45 minutes, then climbed in her bed and put herself down for a nap, a thing I never thought would happen. (I feel the need to add that I discovered that night that Daddy hadn't been aware that she hauled a bucket with some crayons in there and had colored all over her new floor rug while she was in there, but thankfully they were washable and came out with a big of carpet cleaner and a rag.) I was willing to try the same thing on Sunday, so I told her she could either go to sleep now or play quietly, then I showed her how her bed was all ready for her, turned back with her babies and her water, and she just climbed right in and went to sleep within about 20 minutes after quiet talking to her toys. (WHAT??) And she slept for THREE HOURS, which is insane for her (although the length may have had to do with a late night Saturday - our city had fireworks and we took her to see them). You have to understand that this kid has been taking two hours or more to fall asleep at nap time for a couple of months now. Bed time has always been fine, but nap time has been a real toss up and she almost always took forever to actually fall asleep, then only slept for an hour or so, provided she fell asleep at all, and if she didn't fall asleep she was a grumpy mess by dinner time. Part of this might be because I started pushing nap time back a little (we're now putting her down around 1:00 or 1:30 instead of noon) but I think part of it is this new freedom. We'll see!
Today was pretty much the same as yesterday - low fuss getting her into bed, and although not as long of a nap, it was a solid one. I'm trying not to count my chickens yet, but I couldn't be more thrilled with the way she's taken to the big girl bed. I can't believe the tiny baby we bought the crib for is about to be a big sister in her own bed, ready to make room for her little sister. Thank you, CB, for being awesome and transitioning so well, despite your Mommy's fears that you would never nap again. I hope I didn't jinx you by writing this.
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| Horsie sheets are so exciting. |
About a week before her birthday, we swapped rooms with her. We'd been talking about it for awhile, because we'd decided that with a crib and a bed and a toy shelf and a glider and a book case, her room was going to be too crowded to play in. Meanwhile, our room didn't really matter, because a couple fewer feet at the end of the bed don't really matter for sleeping and working on the computer. We switched rooms and put her crib about where it had been in the other room, and she didn't seem to mind the new room at all. Then two days after her birthday, my parents brought down her new bed when they came down to celebrate her birthday with us, and we set up the new room with her new bed where her crib had been, and the crib on the other side of the room. (We considered waiting to swap rooms since little sister probably won't been in with CB for a couple of months, but I kind of wanted the crib to still be an option in case she had a hard time with the new bed.) We'd picked up one of those mesh bed rails the week before, and Eric brought home a little step stool to help her get in, then we put on the new horsie sheets with her crib quilt (the new one wasn't quite done yet, but I actually think the familiar blanket was probably nice for the first few days).
That night we had a nice long bedtime and read stories in her new bed together, then we did everything else like we always did it, and I just mentioned that she needed to stay in her bed and we'd come get her when she needed us in the morning. And like some kind of miracle baby, she stayed in her bed all night and slept fantastically. She didn't seem anxious about the new bed at all, and although we heard her chatting like always in her bed, she didn't get up or turn the lamp on or anything like that.
Nap time the next day was a different story. She didn't want to settle down and was crawling out before I even left the room, so I told her she could either stay in bed or go in her crib, and when she didn't cooperate, I stuck her in her crib where she wailed for a few minutes and then when to sleep. And then I was super anxious for that night because I was afraid I'd messed something up, but she was fine and slept in her big girl bed like a dream again. On the second day I decided to give her some books in her bed that she could look at until she got sleepy, and she looked at them for a little while and then would climb out and come and knock on her door and call for me, so I'd put her back in bed, same thing would happen, and finally I put her back in the crib again. And again, bedtime was just fine.
On the third day she immediately got out of bed at nap time, but quietly looked at books for about 45 minutes, then figured out how to open her door and brought books to me to read to her. (She hadn't been able to figure out the door until this point.) We had somewhere we needed to be that afternoon, so I went ahead and tossed her in the crib again because I didn't think it was going to go well with her breaking out every few minutes. That night she got out of bed for the first and only time, but she just tried the door until Eric went in and sang her a song, and then she went to sleep.
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| This is what her bed looked like when I took her back to her room after she broke out. I left her with about 3 books. |
The next two days I tried the, "You need to stay in bed or you'll have to stay in your crib" and she immediately just said, "Crib?" and started gathering up her stuffed animals and blankets, so her naps were in her crib and she slept fine in her bed again, even on Friday, when we had a babysitter at bedtime. (I also managed to finish binding her quilt Thursday night, so she had her first night with her big girl bedspread, which I think she likes sleeping under but which might be too warm for summer, since she's always got it pushed off when I check on her at night.)
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| This is how she was sleeping when I checked on her after we got back from our date. |
Saturday I was feeling pretty beat from a morning of going to a parade, so Eric put her down for a nap. When he asked her if she wanted to sleep in her crib or her bed, she said, "No." So he asked if she'd like to have quiet time and play quietly in her room until she was ready to sleep, and she was on board with that. She played for about 45 minutes, then climbed in her bed and put herself down for a nap, a thing I never thought would happen. (I feel the need to add that I discovered that night that Daddy hadn't been aware that she hauled a bucket with some crayons in there and had colored all over her new floor rug while she was in there, but thankfully they were washable and came out with a big of carpet cleaner and a rag.) I was willing to try the same thing on Sunday, so I told her she could either go to sleep now or play quietly, then I showed her how her bed was all ready for her, turned back with her babies and her water, and she just climbed right in and went to sleep within about 20 minutes after quiet talking to her toys. (WHAT??) And she slept for THREE HOURS, which is insane for her (although the length may have had to do with a late night Saturday - our city had fireworks and we took her to see them). You have to understand that this kid has been taking two hours or more to fall asleep at nap time for a couple of months now. Bed time has always been fine, but nap time has been a real toss up and she almost always took forever to actually fall asleep, then only slept for an hour or so, provided she fell asleep at all, and if she didn't fall asleep she was a grumpy mess by dinner time. Part of this might be because I started pushing nap time back a little (we're now putting her down around 1:00 or 1:30 instead of noon) but I think part of it is this new freedom. We'll see!
Today was pretty much the same as yesterday - low fuss getting her into bed, and although not as long of a nap, it was a solid one. I'm trying not to count my chickens yet, but I couldn't be more thrilled with the way she's taken to the big girl bed. I can't believe the tiny baby we bought the crib for is about to be a big sister in her own bed, ready to make room for her little sister. Thank you, CB, for being awesome and transitioning so well, despite your Mommy's fears that you would never nap again. I hope I didn't jinx you by writing this.














