A First

On Saturday night, we moved Ennio into his own room. I thought that this moment would make me incredibly sad, but it didn't. I think because we waited until I was really mentally ready (and also really, really tired of not getting any sleep because of his constant pawing at me). We set up his room with his new sheets and everything. He liked them a lot. Wow, I said, look at your bed! Wow, he said. But of course just putting him in his own room did not stop him from waking up and looking for me. He still wakes up and cries and calls for mama. Then I go over there and sleep with him until morning. Last night though, he slept through until 5 am! And Boon went over to him, and he was satisfied sleeping on him! I went over too because he called me, but really, I probably didn't need to. Anyway, we couldn't believe it.

Best part of Ennio moving out of our bed is that I can watch TV in bed now. I love that. Oh, and we can have sex.