I took this picture to send to D this morning but never got around to it. Oh, she amuses me so. I could probably fill a whole book with photos like this one, her in our bed. Almost always squarely in my spot. From a very early age. The older two had their phases in our bed, but never to this extent. It is part exhausting, part hilarious. Or maybe just hilariously exhausting. Someday this will be in the rear-view; as will her fox jammies, the diapers, the nursing. As much as I desperately want my own bed, or heck, my own room, I don't want to forget her like this.