Christopher and Jamie visited yesterday and Christopher helped Dave set up our new bed. They did a great job and were only slowed down a little by the missing piece (oops! and that's a different story). As I got ready to head to sleep, I told David that I wondered how long it would be before I smacked my shin on the corner of the bed. Directly after my regularly scheduled 3 am bathroom break, I had my answer ... about four and a half hours.
Ouch!
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Gotta watch out for the low-as-heck IKEA bed frames. The one I had all through college and until we moved here had the same kind of setup, and I whacked my shin hard enough to draw blood several times while trying to get from the bathroom back into bed in the middle of the night. Takes some getting used to when you can't feel your way along the edge of the bed with your leg anymore.
I'm going to have to figure out a way to pad it, at least the corners. Those edges could do some serious damage to Julia's little noggin!
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