In our current home, Angel and Bella have a very dainty bedroom with walls of pink and sage green.
Annie also has a very dainty room with walls of violet purple.
Tonight, they all share a very boyish bedroom with a wall covered in red paint, baring the name, "Isaac."
You see, a very generous friend passed down her son's bunk beds to my crew, and it is all the rage in our house right now. The poor booster seats are no longer the talk of the town!
Isaac can now host his three sisters in his room. Why he would want to, I have no idea, for as I plunk these words onto this screen, Angel is screaming hysterically for no reason at all. And now, Bella has followed suit. She is two feet away from him, whining miserably, still fully asleep.
I'm convinced that tomorrow night he will not be so fond of the idea of his not-so-good-sleeping-sisters sharing his 144 square feet of space. If he's as smart as I think he is, he will wait until he is old enough to have friends sleep over before he ever pulls that trundle out from under the bottom bunk again!
1 comment:
Looks like a party to me! I bet next time he'll think long and hard before letting his sisters bunk with him again!
Poor guy!
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