And at bed time.
Sleeping with the kids has always been a constant bone of contention for them. They're fascintated with the idea of snuggling with Mommy in bed...mainly because they've never had the pleasure. See: long ago the hubs and I instated the rule that no kids would join us in bed; mainly because we've heard horror stories about how difficult it is to get them to return to their own.
We've all had countless conversations about this:
"Mommy, will you sleep with me?"
"No, baby. I have to sleep with Daddy."
"Why?"
This seemed to pacify the children who have always found it funny that their father needs to snuggle their mother because he's too scaredy-chicken to sleep solo. And it's worked so far...until....I fed him brussel sprouts and other noxious foods. I casually mentioned that I was fearful for my olfactory health. I threatened to banish him from our bed.
"But Mommy! You can't send him to sleep on the couch, because then his butt will kill us!"
"YEAH! And since he can't sleep down here on the couch...you should sleep with me! That way, Daddy can stink himself out...by himself."
"Don't let his butt kill you! Sleep with me!"
And then the obligatory, "Daddy's butt stinks!"
Touche, kids...Touche. And then I got to thinking...if they want it so bad, they must need it. And then I got to thinking some more: I already sleep like crap...what can it hurt. And then I think, what if I've not been protecting me but them...from the light breathing (that my husband adamantly and incorrectly calls snoring)? And then I thought, what if they end up being spooners (BTW, while I love the awake spoon as much as anyone, when it's time to slumber - stay your hot self on your own sweaty side of the bed), and I end up harming a child in my need to get away from their slumbered death grip? And worse: what if I can't handle it and creep out of bed in the night...will that create lasting psychological issues? And...
So, even though terrified, I'm going to take one for the team and snuggle my babies to sleep this week. Life is too short. Wish us luck.
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