I sleep alone... eventually
The hub and I share our bed with another female.... our daughter. Yes, we are (gasp!) co-sleepers. It's funny. Before Googie was born, I swore she would NEVER sleep in our bed... EVER. And then, Googie spent 10 days in the NICU after she was born. When we finally got our baby girl home, I was paranoid she would stop breathing. I slept with her in my arms for weeks. When I finally felt comfortable, I placed her next to me in the bed. Fast forward nearly 18 months later, and here we are. Thank GOD for our kingsize bed!
My heart just melted when I saw her! She zonked out on the mattress for a nap! I knew she was going to love her bed, once we got it put together.
After a few seconds of looking around, it was time to check everything out. And boy did she!
She crawled up the the headboard to get a closer look at her fishy wallpaper border.She checked out the view upside down (which, seems to be her new thing these days).
She bounced... and bounced... and bounced. Then she bounced... and bounced... and bounced some more.
She brought her stuffed Backyardigan, Uniqua, and her kitty kat Mao-Mao into the fray. She loved crawling all over the bed, climbing in and out of it, over and over and over again. For now, it's a fun plaything, but I'm hoping to convince her to take her afternoon naps in the bed soon.
Think I'll be successful?