A week ago, we bought the boys twin beds, and moved them into their new bedroom (the old guestroom). It has beautiful sky blue walls, navy blue sheets, and sports themed comforters. A perfect room for 2 little boys.
The boys helped me put their names on the wall over their beds one afternoon last week, THEN it was their room. That night, after their baths, they found their carpet that they play matchbox cars on, and brought it to their room. It was finally THEIR room.
Last night, Brian took down one of the boys toddler beds, and turned the other bed back into a crib. The yellow room is no longer the boys room - its the baby's room. The boys asked questions about what daddy was doing, partly understanding, partly not.
However, it wasn't until 11:15 last night when I wondered if my little guys were REALLY ready for all the changes coming their way. If they were really ready for twin beds, a new room, and a new baby brother or sister. See, at 11:15 last night, I heard a THUD. Lincoln fell out of his bed. For the second time in just over a week. My fears were calmed though as he never cried, never even made a fuss when Brian scooped him back up, and put him back in his bed. He never even woke up.
So you see, the boys are ready for all of this....because even when they fall down, mom and dad will be there to pick them back up. We'll always be there to support them. We are just adding more love to our family.
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