This is a picture of our sleeping arrangement last night. Every night, the 3 year old and 6 year old make their way to our bed. I love cuddling, I always have. I distinctly remember when I was little, not being able to fall asleep unless someone was cuddling with me. So it must be a genetic thing, because both of my boys are exactly like that. I don’t mind waking up in the morning being sandwiched between the two of them. I mean, thank goodness we have a king size bed. But my husband on the other hand, somehow always manages to get a foot in the face, no blankets, or very little of the bed. I just keep telling him, that they won’t want to cuddle with us when they are teenagers. Right?????? -Tonya Cherry-