A few days after Grant started sleeping in his big boy room, a light bulb went on... "I can get out of my bed now and go wherever I want!" We have been having to take some drastic measures to get him to stay in bed at night. I take away his blankets if he leaves his bed. Not just any blankets. His special-has-to-have-them-everywhere-we-go blankets. I know. I am a horrible mom, but it works. He goes straight back to bed and falls asleep.
After Grant falls asleep, we don't have any problems. He stays in his bed all night and he is waking up at a decent hour. When he wakes in the morning, he climbs out of bed and usually heads towards the living room. He sits in his chair and waits for me to let him watch a show. I'm usually already awake or he makes enough noise that I hear him.
Well, poor thing, I must not have heard him get out of bed Saturday morning because I woke up at 8:00, walked by his room to find it empty, then found him passed out in his chair. Who knows how long he waited for me to turn on one of his shows before he passed out! Notice that he is clutching those previously mentioned blankets. My sweet boy! He is just so cute!