When the kids got home from school a week ago last Thursday, I looked at them and said, "Okay, we're going to do it. Help me get your mattresses!" and we loaded them into the van. Earlier in the day I had bought Ross and I a new queen mattress and box spring and put it in our room (yes, by myself, because I am SO AWESOME!) so we were all set. I had decided I would use the box springs from the old king size that Ross and I had used for 12 years. They don't need new right? (They both used to be in lofts, so had mattresses but no box springs). I had even mentioned it to a mattress guy and no one said anything. Great plan RIGHT??? Um, nope, lol. King beds are like 4 inches longer. Which means when I got the mattresses and box springs over there (again, by myself because I couldn't fit the kids AND the beds in the van), and UP THE STAIRS, I realized what I bad plan I had devised, lol. It wouldn't fit in the headboard/footboard. I started cracking up, and took off the footboard. In Davis' room I just didn't bring the box spring upstairs...
And with Haley's... well, I just dropped the rails on the floor and excepted defeat, lol.
A few days later an AWESOME, AMAZING, WONDERFUL friend helped me moved our couch. It's a beast I tell ya. It is a sectional... with a queen sleeper. Um, yeah. Men who I had told about it cringed at the thought. So us ROCKIN' women did it ourselves, thank you very much! :)
I was SOOOOOOOOO happy to have a couch to sit on. (please note, I was waiting to clean it until we moved, hence the stains, lol). I thought the kids would take their usual places...
But the both chose the floor. CRAZIES! But that left a big ol' comfy couch for me, so I'm not complaining :)
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