Dylan is almost eight months now. Abbey still loves him and vice versa.
I laid him down for a nap the other day and shut the door. He usually fusses for a bit then falls a asleep. I realize he didn't make a peep this time, so I go stand at his door. I hear him in there squealing happily and giggling, so I'm think "What on Earth??" I open the door and Abbey is in the crib with him laying on her back and he is sitting beside her.
Those two are trouble.
Here's a photo of them in the cosleeper when he was still in our room a couple months ago.
I laid him down for a nap the other day and shut the door. He usually fusses for a bit then falls a asleep. I realize he didn't make a peep this time, so I go stand at his door. I hear him in there squealing happily and giggling, so I'm think "What on Earth??" I open the door and Abbey is in the crib with him laying on her back and he is sitting beside her.
Those two are trouble.
Here's a photo of them in the cosleeper when he was still in our room a couple months ago.