Well, as much as I would like to keep Calvin and Spencer in their cribs until they turn... oh, I don't know, 8... we kinda need a crib in a few months. So, we bit the bullet, bought the bunk beds, and now all three brothers have more freedom than we know how to leash. So far, they are actually doing remarkably well. The biggest problem so far has been the 6am Spencer attack... a little rough for the mama who's workin til 3am...
