The top two pictures are of me "sleeping". I had to take two to make sure you could tell that is me under the baby, the toddler, and the dog. Those bits of gray are my sweatshirt - the one that I need to wear because Baby Boy is obsessed with sleeping not only in my bed...but in my lap. Literally in my lap, curled up against a leg...sleeping. Thus, I cannot pull my covers more than thigh high without suffocating him. Thus, I need my sweatshirt in bed. Baby Girl was just looking for a good cuddle and some body warmth so she is here until she falls into what I like to call wet-noodle-sleep. The kind where I could flop her anywhere and she wouldn't care? Yeah, we are waiting on that. Then I will attempt to get her in her crib and Baby Boy at least on the pillow next to me....and then I will attempt real sleep, not "sleep".
The bottom picture is how my husband sleeps. It is also why he has so many unexplained bruises in the morning.
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