I'm a mean mommy. I finally took apart my kids bunk beds. I had to do it! I said to meself: "Self, you worked really hard on that room. All those freakin' stripes. And it's just not what you want in there." It's true. It's not what I wanted in there.
So take 'em apart we did.
Rearrange we did.
I'm likin' this much better. It looks more what I envisioned.
There's just that one blank spot right. . . about. . . there:
It needs something.
There. Done, done, and DONE.
Me Mateys weren't even angry. They liked the change. Guess I'm not mean mommy after all. Score one for me. Er, I mean, Aye! Shiver me timbers! I'm one lucky lass.
That was probably a little over done.