Tonight is Jack's first night in his crib. I think it's harder on me then it is him... Actually, I know it is. I laid him down in his crib and he stared at the quilt Great Aunt Lynne made him that hangs on the wall for about 30 seconds and then he was sound asleep. I stayed and stared at him for a few minutes before dragging myself to bed. Where I am now writing in his blog, with the monitor turned up as loud as it can go... I think I'm hoping he'll cry so I can bring him back in our room.
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