Last weekend little Ava moved from her cot to a big bed - i tried telling her to stop being naughty and to stop growing up because mummy and daddy felt like it was only last week that we put the cot together. Oh how they grow so quickly - even daddy had a lump in his throat as we dismantled it and put it into storage.
Ava's big new bed is a beautiful Victorian wooden bed which was a little steal from ebay. It was covered in several bad coats of paint and varnish so we had it dipped and sanded it down ready for a fresh coat of paint.
I admit we did ponder over whether to paint it or leave it bare - it seemed so wrong to cover it in paint again but it would never have gone with the rest of the furniture in Avas bedroom had we left it bare.
And so after several coats of white paint - little (but getting bigger) Ava has a lovely new big bed to cuddle up in (and yes daddy has already fallen asleep in it whilst reading Ava her bedtime story)