So the first night in a big boy bed was last night. It went well. He was excited about it, and he went in it, and didn't fuss at all. In about 20 minutes, he was snoring happily in his bed. The next morning came, and we heard him, so we went in his room, and he was still in his bed waking up, and it was about 7:15 am, so a normal time. But, today for a nap, all we wanted to do was play in the bed. I decided not to force the issue. He stayed in the room (even though the gate was open), and I could see him toss Tigger and George off the bed, get down, get his "buddies" and put them back in bed with him. So he laid in bed for a little over an hour and played and sucked his thumb.

Fast forward to this evening, and he is tired, so we are just watching Sesame Street, when I notice his head on the arm of his chair.


So I head over to check on him, and he is passed out!


He's too cute sleeping like this, so I place a blanket on him, and now I am desperately trying to stop the dog from barking so he can take a little snooze!

Who doesn't love to take a cat nap in front of the TV on the weekends?? Hope you enjoyed the cute little story about Josh.