Throughout my life, I’ve learned many things. An important lesson I’d like to pass on to all of you is that there is more than one way to accomplish most goals. Take, for example, the goal of sleep. I sleep a lot… usually about 12 hours at night and then another 2-3 hours worth of nap during the day. Last week Mommy and Daddy took me to the store and helped me pick out sheets, pillows, and blankets for what they call a big-boy bed. Well, it turns out that a big-boy bed is more of a fluffy slab of recklessness than an actual bed. Where did my 4 walls go?! How can I throw myself around in bed if there are no sides to keep me from toppling overboard? Sure, the bed is in the corner and they got a bar/net system to keep me from accidentally rolling off the exposed side, but it still feels so open.
The first night we tried it, I wouldn’t stand for it. They even tried taking the side off my crib and putting me there instead, but I just wasn’t in the mood for change. Yesterday, though, Daddy put me in my big-boy bed for a nap and stayed in there with me, making me lie down whenever I tried to move around. While annoying, I did notice that the bed was actually kinda comfortable and I like having all the extra room. Even though I didn’t take the nap (just kinda laid there for an hour), it was enough to get me used to the bed. Last night Mommy and Daddy put me in the big-boy bed again, and I slept in it all night. I heard a rumor that Mommy and Daddy snuck in and made sure I was sleeping in the bed, but I find this unlikely since I tend to wake up when anyone attempts such a maneuver.
So I guess the moral of the story is that Mommy and Daddy might have a better way to do things… my new bed is cool. I won’t complain.