Day One: failed. majorly.
Might I add that when he's actually sleeping, he looks so innocent and peaceful. So lovey-dovey and cute. And suddenly he's a little cuddly baby again, and not a rambunctious toddler doing acrobatics off the furniture. I can snuggle up with him and smell his signature scent of lotion/cookies/pee and I just love that smell, believe it or not! So the so-far unsuccess of the project I will take partial blame for. Because after all, I know good and well that when he is truely sleeping, when he lets his pacifier fall out, I could move him to his bed. Maybe I will try that one tonight. So here he is, king of my bed.
And here is his bed, obviously unslept in.