Our baby is no longer a baby. We finally took down Travis's crib. And as you can see in the pictures...removed the pink wallpaper (seen above) that probably scarred him for life.
He didn't mind his crib that much. He never once climbed out of it and actually enjoyed being confined in a space. Some autistic children are calm when they are in a smaller space like that. Travis would stay quiet for hours after we put him to bed, just laying there in his crib. As a parent I felt bad that he would just lay there, especially with how much he has grown. In the last 2 weeks he's gotten on this sleep in Trent's bed kick. He would take naps and stay in Trent's bed the whole time with the covers on him.
So we got them bunk beds since they share a room. And as you can see Trent got the top bunk which he is already showing his cute friend. By the looks of things I may have to be starting the no girls in the room with the door closed thing soon. He's quite the ladies man at times.
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