We rode the baby bed gravy train for 3+ wonderful years.
And then last week Owen finally called my bluff:
So on Saturday we made the big transition. (And while a bird did make an unfortunate appearance in that 2nd shot, I assure you it in no way reflects upon his feelings about his new sleeping arrangement.)
And so ends the Davenport family crib's 4th tour of duty.
I've already ordered this.