Eat more than the recommended portion because it's the weekend your whore/slut leader says so.
So my project was a big one, but I'll touch more on it next week (with pictures). Jackson is 2 now (insert sad face here) and after getting his thighs stuck in the crib AGAIN I made the executive decision to move him to a big boy bed. Which is a twin size bed for all of you non-parents out there. We don't go the route of a toddler bed because frankly- I think children need to learn how to not roll the fuck out of bed at a young age.
Maybe it makes me a harsh parent but yeah. I can spend that $50 elsewhere. Like on new underwear. Anyways.
So I made Matt go out and get the mattress and box spring, I had purchased his new comforter and sheets and he was THRILLED about them. In the afternoon we did a major furniture move upstairs. Olivia's bed frame is now in Jackson's room because it's smaller and his room is tiny. Olivia now has the other bed frame. Jackson's bed is now set up, furniture moved around, toys organized, etc. Put new sheets/blankets on Olivia's bed and washed all of the older ones. Then I sorted all of the linens for their beds to get rid of the crib stuff, crib disassembled and put in the garage.
Folks, I'm not going to lie. I cried and I cried hard. But that's part of a post for next week.
How's that for leaving you hanging??