Evan moved into my room! I had to help Daddy take my bed apart so we could move it out. We gave it to another little boy. I sure am a good helper. I know how to run the "lectric screwdriver" and everything!

Evan cries sometimes at night, but I sleep right through it. Sometimes he wakes me up early in the morning, and I don't like that. Mommy doesn't either. She says if I wake up too early I'm a bear later. I don't understand. I'm still a little boy. I would love to be a bear!