Since I can't potty train my son, I wanted to have some small victory. I should have been happy enough with the fact that he can finally use a fork, and usually a spoon. He has even (mostly) mastered a cup, as long as there are only a few tablespoons of liquid in it.
So, we have decided to turn the front room into a playroom (this will hopefully help with storage & my sanity). Monday I moved Tristin's already assembled & made up bed into Maura's room.
Last night we moved Tristin from his crib to the bed after they both had fallen asleep. No big news,it went really well. We went to bed with no issues and both kids were sound asleep.
About 5:45 I hear Maura trying to wake up Zach. She was saying that, "Tristin is in the living room. He's sleeping on the couch. He's can't do that."
He was sleeping on the couch. I have no idea how long he had been there. I put him back in his bed and he stayed there for probably another 30min. I am praying that this will make for tired kids, and a smooth bed time tonight.