I awoke this morning to the little boy pushing me off the bed ..
He likes to get in bed with us in the middle of the night and then during the course of sleep turn sideways so that by 6am he's kicking me in the kidneys. This morning I awoke to find myself teetering on the edge of the bed, It was one of those 'awake before falling' instincts (luckily the lizard brain isn't completely dormant).
We've been talking that it might be time to work on making a little brother or sister for Jacob. While I think it would be a marvelous idea I begin to wonder my sanity. I think that at the point we have another kid I might as well string up a hammock or something, because I would NEVER be able to sleep in my own bed again.
Lessee ... between two children, a cat and dog and Pamela I won't have any room (good thing we have a King-Sized bed).
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thanks!
Dave
