Recently, Mummy and Daddy has been scouting round for a new bed for the lil "O" me, as it occurred to Mummy that I shouldn't be sleeping in the baby cot, especially now that I am 17months old.
Mummy and Daddy can still vividly remember how I looked when I was a little infant sleeping soundly in the cot. As the cot has always been the place where I sleep, it has never crossed Mummy's mind that I could go crazy over the newly transformed bed (from a baby cot). This 'new' bed has been my plaything since it was converted on Sunday.
I was climbing up and down the bed on my own. Yes on my own! I am now a mobile little toddler who is capable of such moves. No worries to all the Aunties and Uncles who are reading this now, as there are 2 thick cushions underneath the bed to cushion me when I fall.
Daddy was telling Mummy that on the 1st night while I was sleeping on the toddler bed, I fell down and landed on the cushion. I did wail a little but I continued sleeping as I was too tired. So Daddy had to put me back to sleep in the bed. Nowadays, Mummy has been busy picking me up from the corner of the bed during the wee hours. Now as I can climb up and down the bed, I can go look for Daddy and Mummy at any time of the night...... a nice improvement from my earlier stage, when I wasn't able to do so when I was 'caged' in the baby cot.
Hmmm, I'm not sure if this was something that Mummy forsaw, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten my new plaything.
Thank you Mummy for fixing up my new toy and sorry for disturbing your sleep at night. :)
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