1) I get to sit in a "big guy" chair at the dining room table - no more high chair tray at home for me.
2) I get to sit in the "big guy" seat when we play in the car - no more hanging in the car seat. I still can't touch the pedals, so I'm not allowed to drive (yet).
3) I get to sit in the "big guy" swing at the park - no more baby swings. That's my friend G.G. next to me, she's not a "big girl" yet, but I let her swing next to me.
4) I get to nap in the "big guy" bed in my "big guy" room (down the hall from my "lil guy" room) - no more cribs during the day. I still crib-it at night, since that's where my books and changing table are.
It's great to be a "big guy." Oh yeah.
Peace Out,
The Big Guy
