The title of this post has both big and little letters because that's how I feel about it. HIGH & low. It's not that she was crawling out of her bed that made it time, but more that I was having trouble getting her in and out of the crib at 30 lbs! On one hand, it is so cool because she was ecstatic about her big girl bed and readily crawled in and pretended to go to sleep. On the other hand...where is my tiny little baby!? It's cliche but true, they grow too fast. There are certain things neither of us are ready to give up yet, and one is rocking before bed, and her passy. We decided the passy can go when either she has all her teeth or is potty trained. Both are sneaking up on me. I will never stop rocking her as long as she'll let me. So after this video, we turned out the lights, snuggled up to rock with monk-monk and "papis" (passy), and sang our songs. She asked to get in her bed and I put her there and snuggled her in the new sheet and comforter. I walked out and closed the door waiting to hear little footsteps or a cry for mommy. No such luck. Darn that big girl!