Well I think reality just set in that I am going to have a 3rd child very soon. We borrowed my mom's twins beds until we decide to move. We do have enough bedrooms upstairs for everyone to have their own room but one is over the garage. That room is always hot in the summer or very cold in the winter. And the noise from the garage opening on a school/work morning would mean early riser in that room since it is so loud. So what better way to have these boys have a very special bond and hopefully remember all the good timeds sharing a room. I got them their names monogrammed on their pillows so they think it is very special. Wes did great. He LOVES his new bed. He just wants you to snuggle with him for just a little bit. The 2nd night into the room I will never EVER forget. By now it is very hard for me to get out of bed. Well when you hear a loud THUMP and scream, I don't think that I even realized I had a baby in my belly. I jumped out of that bed so fast that it scared Brad and he ran and followed me. Here I find Wesley on the floor. He moved all the way down to the end of the bed where the bed rails didn't reach (note picture above). What was a blessing about all of this is that he didn't fall off the other side of the bed. The other side of the bed is a tall dresser. Very close to the bed where we have to turn sideways to get through. If he fallen off that side it would not have been good. So immediately when Brad got home we changed the room around once again. Put his bed against the wall and the other side of his bed with 2 bed rails going down one side. Now I can sleep better at night and so can Wes.
The nights of giggles and them playing puts a smile on my face.
