We donít live in a big apartment. This weekend there were six humans and two cats stuffed into it: two bedrooms, one bathroom, one non-sofabed equipped living room cum dinning room, one miniature kitchen complete with half-size appliances. It was tight. I felt it quite intensely when Theo woke up at 5am this morning. I hung out with him till his morning naptime. When I emerged from his room, all bleary eyed and exhausted, I realized I had nowhere to go to fall back to sleep. I seriously thought about snoozing on Theoís floor. Or in the bathroom.
I like having visitors. How on earth can we make them fit?
We need a tent or bunk beds. Or the MegaMillions.