I have been remiss in not posting about Briar’s big girl bed. I gushed so over the chair that I was too exhausted to write about her first night in her very own big girl bed. Anyone who knows Briar, or has heard me talk about her will probably not be surprised to hear that she did an amazing job. She is just so game. She’ll really try just about anything, except of course, Garden of Eatin’ Red Hot Blues chips, which is fine with me, cause this mama loves ’em. How was that for a run on sentence that made me sound like I push junk food on my kid? I have every intention of posting pictures of the bed and Briar,but tonight…