We've had several visitors from out of town, when it's always fun to get to be tourists in our own fun touristy town.
I'm typing now as Blossom is napping. She has started mostly sleeping in her own bed. She has pretty mixed feelings about it. Night time is more like musical beds. Last night, for example, I put her down in her bed. When she fell asleep, I went back to my own room. Bobby awoke sometime in the night and when he came back to bed, Blossom had crawled into our bed (unbeknownst to my slumbering self). When I woke up to her squirming near me, I retreated to her bed so we wouldn't all be squished. Then she woke up in the morning, very confused why Dada was there, but not Mama, and eventually climbed back into her own bed, fell asleep a little longer, while I went back to snuggle with Dada for a little bit. phew. Not very restful nights to say the least!
Today, she insisted that I leave the room before she fell asleep for nap. I obliged, and after a few minutes of silence, I snuck back in to peek:
Aww... I think the blood might rush to her head while perched on the mountain of pillows she made, but it's awfully cute!
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