I'm still trying to recover from the shock of my little boy turning two years old! He's totally a toddler now. And, not like the toddler he was just a months ago; heck, even a few weeks ago. He's like a little boy!
Much has happened in just the past couple of weeks, but I'm not posting all the photos. The biggest thing that has happened here is Vincent's bedroom undergoing the switch from baby nursery to big boy room.
But, first, here's a photo from New Year's Eve, just before we went out to dinner at Lark.

Here are the photos of his new room. Notice the stark white walls. We're waiting to see what will go up in those spaces. And, we'll probably move those cubbies to a lower spot where he can reach them to put things in and pull things out by himself. We've kept his baby comforter for the bed for now, as the twin-sized ones just seem so big. And, yes, that's Thomas the Tank Engine sheets & pillow case you see. He picked them out himself.
So, how was the transition? Well, it was better than expected, but still a little bit of a work in progress. We made a big deal about shopping for the bed and the bedding. We kept him out of the room all afternoon as we set it up. We also made sure not to make a big deal about the "missing" crib. In fact, I'm not sure he even noticed that it's gone. When we were all set up, we made a big deal about him seeing his new room & his new bed. He loved it. He was WILD with excitement, actually! I find that getting him down for naptime is harder than bedtime. I think mainly because he's tired by the end of the day. And, even though he can now get out of the room whenever he pleases, it's really cute in the mornings when he comes out. This morning, we heard him open and shut his door, and then we heard a knock on our door. A KNOCK! He didn't just barge into our room. So cute. The other morning, he came out, and just sat on the sofa in the dark until we came to greet him.
Other fun things: At his 2 year check up, to keep him distracted while waiting for the doctor to show up, David was looking between Vincent's toes & telling him about "toe jam." They had a whole little conversation about "toe jam." Now, when he takes his socks off, he wants the "toe jam" (which is just sock lint) cleaned out. Or, if he goes into the bathtub and the "toe jam" ends up in the water, he will stand up and say, "toe jam, toe jam, toe jam..." while pointing at it until one of us removes it from the water.
We bought Vincent a safety set for when he's on a wheeled vehicle, like his razor scooter or tricycle. It's more to get him in the habit of it now, rather than to try and keep him safe. He doesn't got that fast overall. But, since he's getting more coordinated and such, he's getting faster, and with David's track record for head injuries as a kid, we thought we should start getting into safety habits now.