Changes: The Boys’ Bunkbed.
It’s a good thing we’re having another baby because our room is a little lonely without Sam.
We got Matthew a new bed, and put the bunkbed back together in Max’s room.
He loves his bed. And Max loves the top bunk.
I’m not going to tell you how easy bedtime has been, because one must never express the good behavior of children publicly unless one wants to test fate and faith.
It’s a comfortable mattress. Mom gave it to us in 2001 — it’s a good one. It’s cycling through the children (the young ones get the good mattress, since I spend so many nighttime hours on it myself).
He hasn’t asked to come back to our room yet. And in the morning, he sometimes calls, “Max!” instead of his usual “Mom!” I still can’t take down his toddler bed.
From here he was looking through the window, watching his brothers play catch in the back yard.
Sam. What more can I say?
Oh, and it’s really fun to drop things from here.
Posted by Kim on March 24, 2012