Today is a big day.
And not just because it's April Fool's. Or because it's the day before my birthday. (Wink, wink to all of you who forgot).
Today, the girls started the transition to their own room.
So far, so good. At least for them. I have butterflies in my tummy thinking about them being out of arm's reach at night, but I know it's time. And if I'm saying it's time, that probably means it was time about two weeks ago.
Think of the possibilities. We can watch TV in the bedroom past 7 p.m. We can talk above a whisper after they have nodded off. And when Scott's alarm goes off at 4 a.m., I won't have to stew angrily for a few hours because it woke the babies up.
No angry stewing? Today is a big day.