Last night I had another mom first and its funny, I never noticed that it was something we hadn't experienced before until I was laying there thinking about it. The girls have never crawled into bed with us cause they were scared before last night.
the wind was blowing pretty hardcore last night and next thing we know there is a little knock on our door and L's voice coming through the door saying the wind was scaring her. She wanted to crawl in bed with D but with her having school the next day, we told her no. She crawled in bed with us.
It started out okay and I was laying there cuddling my youngest thinking about how even though they drive me crazy and I don't think I'm a good mom, I love these kids something fierce. Its nothing I could ever put into words. Im laying there soaking up all the cuddles because one day all of them will be too big for me to cuddle and Lyric is my last. I went from peaceful happy mom to annoyed and in pain.
Turns out our tiny L is a bed hog, a serious friggin bed hog. I ended up laying on my side on the very edge of the bed. If I had even tried to roll over I would have fallen off the bed. Finally push her back to the center of the bed and now she cant get comfortable and every few seconds I have a foot kicking me or a elbow hitting me. I get up and go to the couch to sleep, decided to let her win.
Woke up this morning on the couch with a foot on my bladder and a dog half on her leg thats on me. Turns out the mini bed hog decided to follow me to the living room at some point and turn into a couch hog.
Ah motherhood. Gotta love it.
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