Ever since Abby has been sleeping in her big girl bed, she has been under a spell--a wonderful spell under which she stayed in her bed from the moment we put her down until we came in to get her.
Yesterday morning, the spell was broken.
She woke up (too early) and opened her door ready to face the day.
Sometime after I put her down for a nap, she got up to play with some toys.
At bedtime, we heard her Sing-A-Ma-Jig singing away and Sam went in to find her bed full of toys.
I knew this day would come sooner or later, but I was hoping for later, much later.