I just sat on the edge of my bed, my king size bed, for 20 minutes- half a booty practically hanging off- because I didn't want to disturb my precious baby who fell asleep in the middle of "my side" of the bed.
It took me 20 minutes to realize that it was getting ridiculous and that I should move him.
The confession is that I am still sitting on the edge of my bed.
THAT'S love.
1 comment:
been there, done that
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