This is what bedtime looked like tonight:

She’s been trying to climb out of her crib for weeks, and I have been steadfastly ignoring it in hopes we could get more mileage from the crib. But alas, today she fell while trying to climb out, and the jig was up. No more crib for our big girl. Daddy converted it to the toddler bed this afternoon. She took one look at the soft, cozy bed, climbed in, stuck her fingers in her mouth, and it’s been quiet ever since. I refuse to make predictions about the rest of the night, because we all know how that turns out, but so far, so good.