Big boy now

My baby is no longer a baby. He is a big boy. He has finally emigrated to his big boy bed. Over the weekend, we converted his cot to a junior bed and he is loving it! He is so proud of it. 

"I am going to sleep on my new bed now, mama!" he says proudly. 

I was expecting some sleeping troubles, but so far, nothing too drastic. 

On Sunday night, after hubby has put him to bed, I heard him singing and talking to himself for about 20 minutes. Suddenly he appeared by my bedside and said " Excuse me, mama. Are you reading? Can you read in my room?" I had to bring him back to his room and sat with him for a bit. 

My boy is no longer a baby. He is a boy.