My sweet tired baby!

Last week our little Ashtyn became an escape artist. She's finally realized that she could easily climb out of her crib so there was no keeping here in there! She slept with me until we could convert her crib this weekend into a toddler day bed.

Sunday night was her first night in her own bed. And it went horribly. Couldn't keep her in there. Up late. Up early. My absolute worst nightmare about the change. Monday at school she was so tired she feel asleep at lunch in her pudding!!!

Monday night was another story. I put her to bed a little later than usual hoping she'd put up less of a fight. She went straight to sleep. Not a whine or a peep out of her. I couldn't believe it after Sunday night!

I usually wake up several times during the night, especially when I know Ashtyn has had a rough day or isn't feeling well. She's suffering with a sinus infection right now so I was really listening for coughing or labored breathing. Each time, all was normal. Except at 3:30am. I could hear her breathing quite loudly. Too far away to be in the bed with me. Not coming from the monitor from her room. Closer... so I jumped out of bed to find her like this...



Looks like she was headed to my room and just couldn't make it. She was out cold on our ottoman in the living room. Maybe six feet from her bed. Still standing up, bunnies in each arm. My Ashtyn is just too sweet!