Well, things didn't go quite as planned the other night. Derick was scared, so we aborted the mission for the moment. Yesterday, I moved the bassinet into his bedroom and he napped in there just fine. So, we put him down last night for bed in the bassinet, in his room. I was sad, so we left the doors open to both rooms. He did great, only waking up once at 2am. I am not completely sure he was hungry, but I fed him anyway and he went back to sleep at 2:30. I think Derick and Jeremy got better sleep than I did. I was on point all night....I remember the clock at 12:30, 2 am, 4 something......It's funny, but I missed him being in our room. I have gotten used to listening to his little breath as he falls asleep. I know it's best for him to move into his own room, and now is the time to do it. I guess I am wishing he wasn't growing up already! Crazy....talk, he's only 3 1/2 months old!