Room Transition

So Rocky's sleeping habits have been a nightmare for about two months. I was seriously more sleep deprived than when I had a new born baby. He would wake up five or six times a night. We had moved him into his twin bed in January so I couldn't just leave him in his crib to cry himself back to sleep because he would run into our room crying. So then I would end up going in his room and laying on the floor or sitting in the chair only to fall asleep and get a kink in my neck. Then I would always end up laying with him in his bed because I was so tired I couldn't think about anything. The other nightmare was putting him to bed at night, the second I would leave the room he would freak out and run after me. So I would put him back and he would do the same thing, over and over. But when daddy put him to bed he wouldn't make a peep. So we finally made the decision to move his bed in with Lincoln which we were going to do eventually anyway. The first night I put him to bed and a minute later he came into my room, at least he wasn't hysterical. So then I put him back in his bed and talked to him about being a big boy and getting to sleep in his brother's room. I went back in my room and a minute or two later he was out in the hallway. I told him to get back in his bed and he turned around and went back in the room. Then like five minutes later Rich came upstairs and told me that Rocky was asleep on the floor in the doorway to their room. So here is the pic I took. He really is a sweetheart!

When everyone was over Lincoln and Ashton  were on the horse swing together and Rocky got in the way and got nailed. Here is the result...