My sister and I shared a bed for several years, at least until I was six. We actually only stopped because she got hurt and needed a bed to herself. We had bunk beds, and both preferred the lower bunk. After my sister's arm got better (it had been nearly crushed and needed to be elevated. She spent weeks with it hanging from the bottom the top bunk so that she couldn't lower it), we started sharing the bottom bunk again. I'm not sure when we stopped. I just know that the top bunk suddenly became more desirable (probably because we could pull the mattress sideways to use it as a slide).
Of course, we're only fifteen months apart in age. That might make a difference.
Delia didn't try to come in last night. I'm glad of that.
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Date: 2007-12-18 07:00 pm (UTC)Of course, we're only fifteen months apart in age. That might make a difference.
Delia didn't try to come in last night. I'm glad of that.