He slept reasonably well the first night. I didn't. He felt like he was in another country. Needless to say I ended up bringing him into our room, because, well, because he was a bit upset. Oh okay, it made me feel better.
Since that first night, I no longer worry and he sleeps like a snug little bug. I have chosen a new bed for him, an all singing all dancing, all moving up down side to side and around bed. It will be here in a few weeks which will mean no more kneeling down and no more bad backs.
Here are some pictures of his finished room. I love it. He loves it. Happy times.
|Top End, note solar system|
|Bottom end, bed to follow|