In the next couple of months, I'm told I will have to start sharing my bedroom with my little brother. I'm not sure yet if I like this idea or if I don't. So awhile back, Dad set up this new fangled bed on the other side of my bedroom. It made a nice place to stack blankets and extra stuffed animals. Occassionally I would even climb on it to read a book or something. And then, my parents started to suggest I take naps on it. And then next thing you know, they are putting me to bed at night on it. And now, I'm almost fully switched over. If it's hard to put me down (because I keep getting out of it) they will still put me in my old bed (aka the jail cell crib). But this new bed isn't too bad... Mom thinks it's cute in the morning when I walk into their room and tickle her arm to let her know I'm awake.
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