Since the boys have started sharing a room, they’ve both been fine just sleeping in their respective beds. Now, the beds are exactly the same, mind you, but technically, Will’s is the ghetto-fabulous version because it lacks rims. No, we didn’t cheap out on his race car bed, we have just been too lazy to actually take the five minutes out of our busy routine to put the rim stickers on his wheels. I’m sure we’ll get to it before he outgrows the toddler bed.

But, don’t hold your breath.

Anyway, as I mentioned, the boys have been fine sleeping in their own beds. But, last night, something came over them. They ended up sleeping in opposite beds and slept just fine, at that. It was a little confusing in the middle of the night when Will was crying and I went to his bed to get him, only to realize that it was Nathan lying there, not Will. It’s good to know they’re so interchangable like that.