Billy got a big boy bed today. I took the Elmo bed down to the storage closet. Had Jennifer not been in the room I might have cried a bit.
He is getting big guys–real big. Every possible thing I could say about him getting big seems incredibly cliché yet incredibly apropos. To make things worse–his bed is my old bed and has been used by Samuel for the last 14 years–who is pulling the strings on this story? Some Lifetime producer?
He loves his little bed. Let’s all hope that he stays in it the full night.
Oh yeah, and the pool opened at the Glen today. We are all pretty pumped.