Tuesday, January 09, 2007

To Sleep, Perchance To Have The Crap Kicked Out Of Me

I've always known you aren't supposed to let your kids sleep with you. Even Dr. Phil says it's a bad idea.
I'm not sure how the Boy weasled his way into bed with me. But he's there, and he's determined he's not going anywhere.
He kicks A LOT. He moves around A LOT. It makes it a little hard to sleep.
Here is a pic of the Boy from last night. When I left him, he was on the other side of the bed, with his head pointing in the other direction. This was how I found him an hour later.
I've given up on getting him out of my bed for now. I figure he'll want to be in his own bed eventually. That happens, right? There are no 16 year old boys who sleep with their moms, right?