When I got pregnant I quickly found our queen bed just wasn't going to cut it. So along with the king mattresses came a super duper tall king frame. And the more pregnant I got, the taller the bed seemed to become. In the mornings Audrey goes from side to side trying to climb her way up Everest. Then one day (for my benefit and his amusement) Barker put this on my side.....
Yes, it's the stool Audrey uses to brush her teeth. But when you walk into our room it looks like we have one of those yippee, obnoxious little dogs that need the bed step stools featured in Sky Mall.
With each passing the day bed grows taller, the belly bigger, and the self esteem lower.
Sigh.
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