First Time in the Crib

We got the crib all set up in my room today. It was ready and waiting for little Cameron. I however, was not sure I was ready.

Cameron has been sleeping in his rock and play for months. If you don't know what a rock and play is...you should. It is the best of the best in baby gear. Well, that might be a slight exaggeration, but if you have a baby with reflux, GO GET ONE. It is like a bassinet/seat/rocker thing. It is amazing. It it tall (like the height of your bed) and puts them at the perfect angle so they are not puking/having acid come up their throats all night. It really it that awesome.

Went off on a tangent there didn't I?

Anyway, I felt like Cameron was getting ready to move to the crib. I just didn't really want to move him because I don't want to admit he is growing up at all, and also I was afraid he would hate it or scream or something.

(Not sure why I thought that...it's not like the kid ever cares about anything. He could be the most easy going baby on the planet)

As the pictures show...he loved it. He didn't have one bit of a problem. He went right to sleep and seemed pretty darn comfortable.

I'm still not loving having a baby in my room, but we'll make it work for now. If I can just get Ryan to be quiet and quit waking him up it will be fine.

I think he looks very much like Uncle B.J. Except for the elf ears. I don't know were he gets those. I'll blame it on Ryan :)