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Yes honey ... let's move bedrooms on a lazy Saturday!!!

Ok ... so maybe you aren't supposed to open up your Saturday Mornings with "Hey honey, let's get these rooms moved around ..."

I decided to get this going because my hubby has been talking about it for weeks. I went to my moms house on Friday night and when I came home, I found that our bed (just the mattress and box spring) was now upstairs. WHOA! Nice of you to tell me. I walked into our bedroom and thought we had been robbed by Mattress Bandits!

Saturday comes and I'm ready to get this thing going! Hurricane Hannah was supposed to hit us so I figured what better time then while we are locked away in the dungeon of doom in Green Run. BLAH ... I drank my coffee and proceeded to get this show on the road. My toddler fell asleep for about 2 hours and that is when we moved the most. My hubby put together my 8yo's new bed and we were pretty much set for the night. Nice ... it took us most of the day, but my children have now been moved.

Mommy and Daddy ... yeah right now we are sleeping in the MAN ROOM ... but we didn't move any of our stuff ... so I still have to hike up and down the stairs in the mornings to get ready. (our stuff is still downstairs and our bathroom stuff is still downstairs). Oh yeah, that is about as much fun as an OB appointment after a one night stand when you can't remember anything. First thing in the morning ... up and down the stairs. You know .. you start to really think about how important something is if it is upstairs and you are walking out the door. Do I really need that pair of shoes?

WooSaaa ... this is what I need to keep me in my size ... SIKE ... I'm not telling you all what size I wear. :)

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