My crib got altered into a little bed. I have rolled out of it several times. When my mother remembers, she puts cushions down on the floor. I love my truck blanket and pillow case.
Whenever Mom takes pictures, I try and take the camera away from her. I like to press the buttons. Some how I managed to change the size of the picture to something smaller than what an 8.1 produces. Mom is trying to fix it.