“Why is Mom and Dad’s bed all torn apart, Lucy?”
“I’m not sure Little one. Let me call Mom.”
“Hey, Mom. What is going on here?”
“See the rug, Lucy. We are getting our bed today, and it will go with it.”
“By go, do you mean it’s leaving?”
“Ha, haha. No, I meant it is coordinated in color.”
“Coordinated in color. I wonder what that means? I think I’ll sit this one out.”
“Wow. Close your eyes for a minute and look what happens. Hey, Twiggy.”
“I hear you, Lucy. What do you want?”
“Come into the bedroom.”
“Amazing, Mom. Is this what you mean by coordinated?”
“Yes, sweetheart, it is.”
“Uh, Mom.”
“Yes, Lucy.”
“That bed looks pretty high. I’m not sure I can make it up there.”
“Don’t you worry. A foot bench is coming along with some other things for in here. You’ll be fine.”
“What about me…
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