Thursday, March 10, 2011
I Just Wish...
For some reason, Soren has climbed in our bed again several times over the last couple of weeks. He's a wiggle and he migrates further and further over to my side which means I have precious little space by morning, not to mention the fact that his feet are in Jeff's back all night. I finally told him that I think he's getting too big and he needs stay in his own bed.
But when he showed up last night with the sweetest little, "Mom, I just wish I could snuggle with you for a bit," it melted my heart. I thought to myself, he's getting too big for this, but then I realized that soon he'll actually be too big for this. So I pulled him in knowing that I'll miss this someday. He grabbed my arm and we both immediately fell asleep.
All was fine until 4:30 when I woke with an arm in my face. I put the arm down only to have it back in my face within seconds. Again I put it down and again it was in my face. I rolled over to my side and he immediately rolled into my back so I couldn't move and I was left with about 6" of mattress. And I chuckled to myself as I thought, Good feeling's gone! (But I still love you, buddy!)