Our kids have a bed!

Most families take this item of furniture for granted, but our kids have been without beds for about a year. Many of my Vancouver friends know the story of why, but for those who haven't heard, here goes (non-parents beware: graphic bodily excretion descriptions follow).

In the fall of 2007, right before I potty trained Chloe, she woke up from her nap with poop everywhere. She must have awaken from her nap, painted poop from her diaper all over the crib, walls, and sheets, then fallen back asleep, because most of it was dried. Disgusting, even for the most seasoned parent. Of course, I had to begin cleaning it immediately because the smell was so awful. The crib was so massacred that I decided to fold it up and take it to the garage, in which process I cracked it. The crib was old and hideous (we had found it free on craigslist when Maddie was a baby), so I wasn't too careful, and had no problem with dumping it. So that was the indignant end of the girls' old crib. For a few months after that, the girls switched on and off sleeping in Madison's toddler bed and the floor, but soon both girls were wanting to sleep on the floor every night, so JR hauled the bed out to the curb, slapped a sign on it and within a couple hours it was sold.

Since then, we've been looking at bunkbeds but were never in any huge hurry because the kids loved sleeping on the floor. But in the last few months, Chloe has been waking up almost every night and amidst trying many, many, methods to end this, I decided to put the bed thing on high priority, since maybe having her own comfy bed would be incentive to stay there. Anyway, we finally settled on a bed from Ikea. It's very simple but we like the fact that the bottom mattress is directly on the floor since Chloe falls off beds all the time. It also maximizes the amount of floor space in their room. Cheryn, is this the same bed your girls have? I think I've seen this bed at a couple of friends' houses, and I really liked it.

In other ridiculous news, Chloe got herself a shiner last week. The girls were jumping off our bed and just as I looked to check on them, Chloe jumped without enough horizontal space and hit her eye directly on the top edge of the footboard. Poor girl! She wanted so badly to get back to playing that she recovered pretty quick, but later JR noticed that she had a huge goose egg on the corner of her eye! Here's her battle wound after a couple of days:The best part was that the very next day was our first day dropping the kids off at the YMCA play area while we worked out. Nice. Thankfully the lady didn't notice until I was picking them up afterward.