Some curious goings-on have been transpiring in my house, on a nightly basis. Just as the baby started sleeping through the night, as if planned, the children migration hit full throttle.
After I am soundly asleep at night, I am, more often than not, awakened by a tiny little body, stealing my blanket. I love kiddo snuggles more than anything, so, I have been letting them come.
Last week, I reached my snuggle limit. I was completely surrounded! Evie squished onto one side of me. Mason wriggled onto the other. Then, my husband flopped his feet on top of mine! I kept kicking his feet off of me, but they kept returning! By morning I was exhausted and noted my husband’s feet were actually my daughter, Dani. Whoops!
My husband and I have started returning them to their beds, most nights. Now, the migration is still in progress, but has slowed. That’s exactly how I like it.