Today I took Samuel's baby guard down from his bed. No, he hasn't really needed it for a while. Yes, it still hurts a little to take it down. I doubt he will notice much except that it will be that much easier for him to jump out of bed...run down the hall...and climb up into our bed in the middle of the night.
For me, though, I guess it is a mixture of pride and sadness. Another step that leads him to adulthood, and the hope that he will never again need a guard rail.
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