So Rustin keeps getting out of his big boy bed and one night he was making his way to our room and he ran right into or computer chair and got a fat lip poor guy. You would think after that he would stay in there but no.
So Rustin got a big boy bed. He did good in it the 1st week but after he turned 2 it went down hill from there. I feel like I have a new born who is up during the night. I can't give in but it is hard. Every time he gets up and comes in our room I take him bak and put him in his and wait for him to fall asleep. Then leave and 2 hours later we go through it again abd again. I even tried putting a gate in his door way but he climbed over. So wish us good luck tonight will be the night. I miss my boy that when he wanted to go to bed he would say night night blanket mom. We would go up satirs put him in bed say a prayer put on his blanket shut the door and turn off the light and he would fall right to sleep. He would ussually not wake up till the next morning. It's so true about the terrible twos. But I still love him!