The gloomy, foggy, dreary days of winter seem endless. We have been cooped up in the house for weeks on end.
Owen has new furniture on the way so I sold his changing table and dresser on craigslist late last week. A cute young couple expecting their first son came to retrieve the furniture. Owen was quite distressed when he saw his things heading out the door.
The room is fairly empty so I moved a child size rocking chair from Ben's room into Owen's.
The boat had been rocked and my scallywags were not happy.
Ben was absolutely beside himself. I was able to calm him down eventually and got him into bed. A few minutes later, Owen, who was already in his bed started yelling. Jeremy went to see what was going on. Turns out that Owen was uncomfortable with the rocking chair in his room.
The offending item was removed and put back in its proper place in Ben's room. Ben woke up the next morning and thanked me returning his chair.
Whew! All has been made right in our world.
Hats off to smooth sailing...
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