Well, my "big boy" fell out of the bed Sunday night. I was in the laundry room and I heard Todd running to the back of the house. He came back and told me that Zachary had fallen out of the bed and that he was going to have a black eye in the morning. I went back to his room to check on him and I looked at his eye and called for Todd. He had a cut on his eyelid and his eye was already swollen! Poor guy! We could not even get him to wake up. He was so tired. The funny thing is the next morning he did not even remember what had happened. I took him to the bathroom to show him his eye and he was completely grossed out.
Well, needless to say, we went to Target and bought side rails for his bed. Boy, I never knew sleeping could be so dangerous!
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