Last night Maggie slept in her nursery for the first time.

She has been in a bassinet right next to my side of the bed from the beginning. Moving her to her own room is so sad, and so good. She’s waking up only once a night and she falls asleep at a predictable time each night. I can now read in my own bed without eye strain. Our bedroom is less cluttered. Her stuff is more contained to her room. She slept better last night in her own space. She is growing up. Already.