Last weekend we dismantled our old bed and hauled it down to the garage.
We're getting a new bed. A big one. Extra long.
Chris will no longer have to sleep with his feet hanging off the end.
The tall kid from Alaska is happy.
It's so big that is barely fits in the bedroom. And we need a larger comforter. But life, for the moment, is very good indeed.
[Man, I really need to paint that room. The area where we took the closet out looks dismal. It'll happen - once we get a few other big projects out of the way]
