End of an era

I just assembled Nicholas' first big-boy bed. He thinks it's great, especially to jump on. The only problem is, it's about three feet off the floor with mattress and boxspring on it. So we have to get some sort of guardrails for it to keep him from rolling off. In case you're wondering, it's a twin bed with a silly name from Ikea. I wonder if those resourceful makers of cheap furniture really name their products in Swedish or if they just make the stuff up. Nicholas' bed looks just like that one on the right, but it's half as wide. I think Nicholas will sleep on it tonight. We'll see.