It's 3am and I'm up late AGAIN?!?!?!
I don't know what's going on with my body.
Maybe it's because I have this little person in my bed.
The kid starts out in his bed-then ends up in ours.
I mean, it's all good intentions. Really.
I even fall asleep next to him thinking he would STAY there.
Nope. Not happening.
I mean we even have a game out of it.
Me: "Boston, if you sleep in your bed the ENTIRE night-you get a prize!"
Boston: "But Mama, I did for most of the night?"
Me: "But no buddy...you have to the ENTIRE night."
Boston walks away doing the 'head drooped Woody from Toy Story walk'.
Then last night when I got home from seeing the movie The Vow with mom blogger friends...
My husband tells me that 'he got a prize because he slept in his bed for most of the night.'
Yes. That we both are.
Stamped to our foreheads.
Taking notes and lessons from anyone who wants to offer them....
How to keep child IN THEIR OWN BED ALLLLLL NIGHT.
((PS, Isn't that pic the COOLEST bed ever? You can get it for nearly $50,000!))