I don't know if they conspired together or if it just worked out this way. M has now taken over the guest room. I'm not hanging up "D's room" signs or anything, but her bed is now in there and she's got loads of clothes hanging in the closet.
Background:
MY plan was to have the two babies share a room. Of course J has his own room, he's older and needs privacy and space. But the babies, I thought, could share. It would be GOOD for them. However, it lasted two weeks and my plan has been shattered.
I would wake up and hear them both giggling in the nighttime.
I would wake up and hear the baby mobile being turn around and around.
I would wake up and hear jumping and banging noises.
I would wake up and find M's pacifier in the hallway outside of the room.
I would wake up and find M's sleeper-jams pulled through the bars of the crib.
These, were all fine.
However, I woke up and found three-quarters of T's body in the crib, ready to leap down upon his unsuspecting sister. Job done. Finale. They have been separated.
2 comments:
Oh, the best laid plans! Maybe when Mardella gets a little older and they become better buddies you can try again.
As soon as Mardella can defend herself, they can share a room again. I remember some happy nighttime giggling from my two.
Momo
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