
I am writing to you from a really crowded bed. My FF is sleeping peacefully on his half - makes for a happy FireMan. The polar bears are at MY feet. My youngest is on my other side, she just came down a bit ago and asked if she could snuggle. She's out cold and past the feet in the face stage. Now, I was a "No kids allowed in my bed unless you are dying" kind of a mom for most of parenting career. Muppets could come in on Saturday mornings and snuggle and watch cartoons or to calm the soul after a nightmare, but even that was off to bed once all was calm. And I think it was the right thing for my family. They sleep beautifully and are relatively easy to get moving in the morning - no real complaints.
But as of late, I have gotten rather lax with the back to bed part. It is mainly O that comes down. But she's my last. Soon no one will want to snuggle with me. The girls still love to snuggle, B likes to come lay with the dogs and watch TV in my room - but soon he will be a recluse, hiding in the magical world of his bedroom like his brother. So, I have gotten soft. When she came down at 4:30am, I didn't send her back, instead I pulled back the covers and welcomed her. And I am enjoying it. I know as the oldest, it sucks when the rules get softened for the younger kids, but I just can't help it! Ah well, there are far worse things I could be doing to this child then letting her snuggle at sunrise.
Anyway, enough of my ramblings for the day. Enjoy the 4th - EVEN IF YOUR FIREFIGHTER IS ON SHIFT! There is still love and friendship to be had without him, enjoy those memories as well.
Be safe!
GOD BLESS AMERICA!
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And our dirty from stomping around in the backyard toes!! Have a great holiday!
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