Or, why did we ever pay for a bed?
I don't know why we bothered. Mary NEVER sleeps in her bed. She drags her stuffed animals and her blankets off the bed, and curls up on the nice comfy hardwood floor.
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Various observations on life from inside the invisible jail of motherhood.
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Here too. Hopefully by the time winter rolls around the floor will be cold enough that the kids will figure out the bed is a better deal.
But she's so cute! Jasen seems to have managed the "find my bed before I collapse unconscious" trick now that we let him roam free.
Connor's favorite spot is still curled up in his comforter behind the door, underwear optional.
James
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