Out of the crib and into the bed

The Baby is weaned and our newest milestone, he is out of his crib. Yes, last night, we put together the antique cast iron bed that Mr. Zelda painted red, and we put the new Sponge Bob sheets and comforter on it, of course, it is in our room. Baby steps here. Nonetheless, after he realized that he was expected to sleep in that bed and not his crib, he burst into these huge tears. So, I got in my bed, and he in his, and after a few sobs, and much cuddling with Froggy, Shrek, and Foxy, he fell asleep. When he woke up, I said, you did it, you slept in the big boy bed all night long. He was as happy and helped me make the bed and then we went downstairs and all is well. Now, if potty training will be as easy.