Max's pack n play days have come to an end. I know that in a week or two (or shoot, maybe even in a few days from now) kids will be adjusted to the new change and life will begin a new normal. I have DREADED this day ever since having three kids in a three bedroom house and knowing Max would eventually grow out of the pack n play that was in our bathroom. I loved having him in his own little space and turning on the bathroom fan to drown out the noise. I loved that he'd still take two-three hour naps and go down for bed fairly easy. When I'm having a bad day, I can at least count on Max taking a nap. I hope that is still the case even with this change.

It's ironic because just today I posted on my holistic weight release group that I was going to start waking up at 6 am and getting all the important things done before the kids wake up.... not so sure how that is going to go with this change. BLEH. I *know* that all this was inevitable but I'm still going to throw a little hissy fit for a day or two.

Two weeks ago Justin gave all of us a priesthood blessing and in the blessing for Max it said that he was old enough to switch to a bed and share a room with Ethan. I just pretended like I didn't hear that part.

Change is necessary...

Time to put my big girl undies on and just accept it.