Bed Magnet...

Livee has been my worst child in the sleeping department. She sleeps, but she has to be with in 1/2 mm. of me. We have made her a little bed on the floor in our room to see if that would help in the transition. It is helping, but she still has nights where she ends up in my bed. Here is how last night was. We fall asleep on my bed. Well, I fell asleep first, then she reluctantly snuggled by me and fell asleep. Brad gets home from his soft ball game and puts her in her nest in the floor. About 2 am she finds her way back to my bed. She is very quiet about it and just slips right in. She gets in the middle of us. We have a King size bed, so there is room, but for some reason she thinks she needs the middle half. Around 4:30 I decided to move to the couch because I just sometimes need to sleep without anyone touching me. So she is nice and comfy on my pillow in my spot, sound asleep. I get up at 5:30 to take Savanna to early volleyball. I get back and by this time Brad is up and in the shower, so I very quietly slip into Brad's spot. I think I was safe for about 45 minutes, then pretty soon I feel little hands, a little bum, and little feet trying to spoon with me. She is still asleep, but just knows where I am. By the time I got up to take the kids to school, she had successfully made it back to the side I was sleeping on and had pretty much nudged me out trying to spoon. I just had to chuckle. She is my little bed magnet. She just knows if I am in the bed. There are a few nights where she decides she wants to spoon with Dad, but not very many. I don't get that. Anyways. She is my little snuggler. I love her and will someday miss these snuggle days. I do need to get her in her own bed one of these days.