Well, I did it.
On a whim.
I did not plan to do this at the beginning of the day.
I've been working my way through the house this week and "spring cleaning" a room at a time.
During the normal course of the school year, deep cleaning does not happen around here.
Oh, we get the surface scum and vacuum up the big chunks every day.
But moving furniture, cleaning ceiling fans, re-painting walls.......not happening.
So today I was in the girls room.
It's always a disaster in there.
No amount of yelling, chore charts, dividing up into their own "areas," has ever improved the situation in there.
But when you have 4 girls from 12 years old down to 2 sharing a room, it's really hard to keep it spotless.
Unless you're the Duggars.....which we obviously are not.
I get in the room this afternoon and start moving dressers and the bunkbed around.
We vacuum up an entire bag full of junk around the baseboards and under the furniture.
Then I get to the crib.
Our youngest is exactly 29 months old today!!
She rarely sleeps in it now anyway.
She tends to like to climb out of the crib and into one of the other beds where a sister already is.
Even at nap time now, she prefers a big bed.
So I did it.
I unassembled the crib and moved it out of the room entirely.
I had mixed emotions about that.
I was excited to get the process moving of putting another set of bunkbeds in that room so each daughter actually has a spot of her own to sleep in (though they will probably STILL crawl in with another sister before the night is through.)
I was happy to have more space in that room that is a bit tight right now.
But I was a little sad to think that we might have to throw that crib out.
I remember shopping with my husband for that crib 13 years ago.
I remember when we first set it up, and when we moved our first baby out of our room and into that crib.
That crib has bedded 6 babies, 4 girls and 2 boys.
It still has life in it, though it has definitely seen better days.
We had to have it repaired somewhere around baby #5, and still parts are falling off.
But it's still so pretty to me.
I'm fighting this urge to store it away somewhere "just in case".
You never know.











