I don't know how many hours I spent trying to figure out how to fit 5 kids in 2 bedrooms. We tried everything. Finally, we decided to move Hazel's crib in with our 11yo, and put the 3 middles together in a separate room. It seemed like a good solution. I'll never get to know how well that would or would not have worked. Her crib is still up. It's still empty. All of her things are right where I left them the day she was born/died. I can't seem to remove them. They help keep her place and her memory in our family.
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