We recently moved the boys into the same room. It's going smashingly. Literally.
They really like being together. They laugh and cut up.
But when Eli wakes up (or before they get to sleep) he throws everything that's not nailed down into Amos' crib. It started out funny, until Amos took a book to the nose. We knew by the intensity of the cry that it was bad news. And sure enough he got a nice bloody nose. Poor Amos.
So more often than not these days, he ends up here:He has his own little nest on our bedroom floor.
Poor Amos.
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But....he does look awfully cozy in that nest on the floor. He's a trooper!
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