The END of an Era

Ever since he was ten months old, my son has been a dream sleeper. You could put him in his crib wide awake, say "night night" and he'd go to sleep. No tears, no muss, no fuss. Of course we had the occasional night waking due to a pacifier being missing and whatnot. But for the most part. Dream. Well, he figured out that he could climb out of his crib. It's over. The easy naps, the restful sleep. OVER. We are basically without choice in bringing in a toddler bed. Because we are awesome parents, we purchased an expensive "lifetime" crib. One that boasts Crib, toddler bed to eventual full sized bed for your little one. Oh, we had high hopes. Alas, when we moved to Wisconsin for the year we apparently left the crib to toddler bed conversion IN FLORIDA. Yeah... SO, our options are limited. Mattress on the floor or buy a freaking bed to make it through the next few months. I seriously want to bang my head on the wall.