So, it's official. The crib is gone... well, just in the basement gone. My dad made the crib for Jackson, I will always hold onto it! But it will make an appearance again here in a few months.
Uh oh, I'm stuck! I can't climb out if there's no mattress to jump on!
Carter is helping Forrest, while Jackson entertains himself with the drill. He likes to make it go on his tummy-- he was cracking himself up!
Jackson decided he wanted to "help"!
Look at these men at work! (while Brooke works on making some awesome S'mores)
Jackson was so proud of himself for helping (and Grandpa had a lot of fun too!)
Jackson all tucked in his "Elmo" big boy bed (along with Pooh, Puppy, stuffed animal Elmo, both blankets, and a book).
Jackson didn't even care that his crib is gone. I'm glad he got to be there to take it down, so he at least understands where it went. And after being a little stressed out about his sleeping habits in my post yesterday, he slept ALL night in his bed last night... and bedtime tonight was a breeze! I swear it was a little message from God saying, "See Amy, it will all be okay!" It may seem silly, but it was just the message I was needing! God is good.
Look at what a big boy he is!! Adorable!
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