When I was little, the only way to sleep in my mom's bed was when my dad was out of town. I loved it! What is it about sleeping in your parents room that is so comforting? Being allowed to sleep with my mom was like having a sleep 0ver at your own house.
So at midnight when I heard the pitter patter of little feet coming towards my bedroom, I welcomed Preston in my warm bed. After all, Mike was out of town. Although this was not the first time he has slept with me, I could not help but appreciate my mom and the sacrifice of decent sleep so that I could feel special in her bed. Thank you mom!
2 comments:
That is the best! Mine creep in when Mr. C is out of town too! You're such a great mom!!!
Such sweetness....
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