Apparently.
Henry and I stood in the linen aisle at Target and I held up two sets of sheets. "Which one do you prefer, Henry?", "Little Mermaid or Cars?"
"Ummmm", Henry contemplated, He pointed to the lady with the fins. "Are you sure?", I asked.
"No, Cars!" Okay then, Cars it is !
We left with a Dora pillow, Cars sheets and the softest blue blanket in the whole entire world. It's melty soft. I can't imagine not wanting to be underneath it. After Target it was on to the big boy bed store. We checked out a few mattresses and picked out the one with the best jumping qualities.
Guess what? He hates his big boy bed. He hates the softest blue blanket in the world.
Henry asleep on the couch
I think he'd rather sleep just about anywhere other than his new bed. Except, of course, for his crib.
I'm so frustrated and so very tired.
Edit: After some time on my knees this morning, praying to the gods of sleep, Henry just now fell asleep in his bed, all by himself.
