Grown up bed
Savannah moved into a real bed tonight. Brad's grandfather, Papa Burton, made it a few years ago, and Brad slept on it as a teenager. It's a half bed with three drawers underneath. Her room is almost finished, another coat on the trim, the doors still to paint and her side table to paint. I have my eye on a yellow rug at Home Depot. She still wasn't asleep 10 minutes ago. She was really happy about her new bed this evening, and asked if she could sleep in it. She wasn't too happy after lying there for 20 minutes. We put cushions down just in case. We've considered a side rail, but it seems to me she'll still know subconsiously that she's protected. She's woken up dry for several days in a row. Maybe we won't have to buy the pull-ups soon!
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