The Great Closet Switch

Here's a little background info on our home:

It's old.

I don't know how old, but I'd say at least 80 years? I could very well be way off on that. It's a "bungalo" style and PTL it has a basement or we'd be screwed. It's 2 bedrooms and 1 bath. As a result of this small(er), old home we're very limited on closet space. Each bedroom has a small closet, we have a small closet in the hallway and a tiny one in the bathroom. Back when I was preggo B installed some closet organizer shelves in the closet that would be C's room to try to maximize space since B and C would be sharing this closet. So I was left with the closet in our bedroom. I've been asking B to install the same closet organizer in my closet to give me more space because my clothes are literally spilling out. Well, several months later he still hasn't installed my organizer and this morning was the last straw. Because his closet is in C's room, he has to get his clothes out in the morning when he's getting ready. Unless we're on top of it and he thinks to get his clothes out the night before. This was not the case last night. Now, also with an old home comes really obnoxiously loud squeaky floors and doors and door knobs. So C is sleeping great this AM and probably has another hour in him when B "sneaks" into his room to get his clothes out....I think you know where this is going...I was unaware of this happening because I was in that deep sleep where your mouth is gaping open and I'm drooling and spiders are crawling in or whatever because you swallow like a billion a night or something (sick) because I was up at 5:00 to feed C and pump. You can imagine my reaction when I hear through the monitor C waking up and fussing. Aw no he di'nt. I throw the covers off, storm into the living room with fire shooting out of my eyes and this is what goes down:

me: uhh did you just go in there?
B: yeah, I had to get my clothes out
me: well now you can get him back to sleep

B: but I have to leave for work

me: TOO BAD

He spends some time in there patting his back and whatever else that was not working because C was still crying. So he continues to get ready and I come back out REALLY pissed now:

B: I'm sorry

me: SORRY DOESN'T GET HIM BACK TO SLEEP

I got him back to sleep but that only lasted about 30 minutes.

So I took matters into my own hands. Switching cloests. While C was up and somewhat calm I started the process. Oiy. Probably not one of my brightest ideas but whatev. I was heated and you NEVER wake a sleeping baby. Especially OUR sleeping baby. COME ON B GET IT TOGETHER.

My closet before. I know, hot mess

Closet during the moving process This is what our bed currently looks like...of course C isn't still laying there...or is he?

Well, hubs is about to get home and naturally he has no idea what I've been up to today. Lord knows he'll crap a few bricks when he walks in and sees our bed (actually you can't really see our bed) COVERED in piles of my clothes, scarves, and shoes. This is what you get when you wake a sleeping HMN, B.

*"After" pics to come later when B helps me move it all.