Right this very second, Nate is sleeping in his big-boy bed for the first time. And I've checked twice - he really is sleeping! We practiced this morning, and Daddy got in on the fun.
Should I be excited about this? Seems like trouble on the way. I was happy having him in the crib, safely contained. I guess as long as I'm up 5 times a night with Jack, I can add in a visit or two to deal with Nate. Why sleep? It just makes me rested and, seriously, who needs that?