This process was a mere diversion until we moved the Munchkins’ futon bed from the old office to the new one. (There has to be a bed in my office so the munchkins can nap in comfort while I work.) Dismantling their bed was alarming for Ivan and Dasa. Dasa stretched her neck to peer around the corner at the noise, and then fled downstairs. Ivan was ever helpful, staying nearly under our feet as we moved the futon mattress into the hall. Eric took the futon frame apart to move it, and Ivan was noticeably bothered by the futon mattress blocking the hall to our bedroom. Now there were no beds available. Unthinkable.
Ivan was a busy little guy, scratching energetically at the futon mattress propped in the hall, climbing on it in an attempt to get to the bedroom because now that he couldn’t get there, it was essential that he did. He also had to check on our progress as we moved the bed frame from one room to the other. Eric put it back together while I tried to reassure Ivan that this really was not a catastrophe.
Both munchkins had to examine their bed in the new room, even before I restocked it with blankets and comfy pillows. Neither of them is too sure this is a good idea. I’ll let you know if the new office meets their approval after we complete the move.
Nice sheets!
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