Bed Moving

          Finally, she moved bed. I can't say it's 'my' room anymore. Bunso's sleeping in my room now, no, it's our room already. It's a bit of a mixed emotions really. Although yes, we always tease her to move bed since she's sleeping between Mama and Papa in their room. She's growing fast and she's squeezing herself there. Mama and Papa's complaining they're getting crowded. It's fine for me. I mean, I'm glad she finally had the courage to sleep alone on a bed. She tried once and woke at the middle of the night and squeezed herself between Mama and Papa, again.

            We have double-decked bed in our room. It was really made for us. I use the upper bunk since she was and will not be allowed by Papa to use it, scared she might fall down from the bunk to the floor. Squiggly worm. There's no problem with me in using the second bunk, it's fine with me. But then, because she's been sleeping with Mama and Papa, I decided to move to the lower bunk since it's less hassle if I could just lay when I want to without climbing up to the upper bunk. I got used to it.

           And now she decided to move bed. I have to go back to the upper bunk. I have to move all of my bed stuff back to the top again. I have to climb up again just to sleep. Hassle. It's fine with me really, the only problem I have is..... DI AKO ABOT NG ELECTRIC FAN.

      Sad truth.