Mornings like this....

Last night was the first night that Charlie slept in his own room. It was kind of bittersweet kicking him out of our room. I missed having his little cradle next to me. I missed having to essentially just role over when he woke up in the middle of the night, as opposed to getting up and going to a new room. He didn't seem to mind the room change as much. And I think we both slept better. I had a very happy baby in the morning...a perfect morning indeed.