I take Ben up to bed. He runs into his room, goes to his bed, stops, turns around and says to me, “She’s sleeping in my bed.” I go, ok, come with me. We grab the camera, take a couple of photos and then I move Julie back to her bed as Ben is trying to push his way into his spot. We may be in trouble if Goldilocks plans on taking over that bed.
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