the end of an era

Last night as we were sitting at dinner, we heard Aidan crying from upstairs. He had just woken from his nap. We decided to finish our dinner and then go and get him. Not 5 minutes later, we hear a little body come bumping down the stairs. And again this morning, Bert woke to find that same boy sitting on his head! Oh, well. I suppose it would happen one of these days. I can't expect him to be 12 and still in the crib, right?!? Thank goodness Gage still wants to be a baby!!!