We decided to finally teach Edison to sleep in his own bed. He’s been sleeping in bed with us and normally, we don’t mind, but our King size bed doesn’t seem to fit us anymore.
The little butterball, who’s now 2, sleeps in between us, and he takes up more than his allotted 1/3 space and those flailing arms and legs tend to always find themselves in the middle of my face. One of these days, I’m sure I will have to explain to my manager why I can’t come into work because of a black eye.
Last night I took him off our bed and showed him where his new bed is located. He willingly climbed into his own bed and even covered himself up with the blanket! I climbed into bed with him so that he feels more comfortable and everything seems to be going very well. We turned off the lights and slept.
This morning I woke up to find that the little rascal made his back onto our bed, snuggled up with Dad, and it was me who was sleeping in his bed.
Hopefully we will have better luck tomorrow.
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