Fun isn't always sensible

As I was attempting to clean up Amelia's closet, she spotted a tent way up high on the shelf. This tent had been put up in the past, but since Amelia didn't want it on her bed (where it is supposed to be), and since Leo loves to knock things over, it didn't last long on the floor. I told her that it had to be on the bed and that I was not going to keep putting it up and taking it down (I am so mean that way). We agreed and I managed to put it together. As I was strapping it to the bed, I felt bad for Leo who wouldn't be able to play in it. A *light bulb* suddenly went off in my exhausted brain and I moved the matress to the floor. As we say in our house, it was no fun - no fun at all! (P.S - Kristen...if Danny hasn't already seen this, let's just keep it our little secret until he comes home.)