So dearest son has his own room again. He so graciously offered it to one of our dear friends while said friend was in transition and needed a place to stay. Said friend moved out yesterday, which gives our boy his own room again. Last night was his first night sleeping in his own bed again in many months, and it went well. He waited until 2 or so to climb into our bed, so that's not too bad. Besides, he's not the only one having to make this transition. I love the family bed and have fully embraced it for 3 years now. I miss my little guy when he's not right next to me. But it's time, and this time I feel we're all ready to make the move.
On happier notes, I start part-time employment status this week, and I'm delighted! Tomorrow is the first day of March, which is one of my favorite months. My birthday occurs in March, as do several beloved friends. In addition, a few dearly-anticipated babies will most likely be born this month, so I'm about to have my cup running over with new baby sweetness. Then there's the first day of spring, which means little in this area as we can still see snow well into April, but somehow marking that day renews hope that the earth will be green once more, and sunny days will be abundant soon.
Now off to daydream of new babies and gardens...
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