Lifes Like That

Last night my daughter wasn’t feeling very well so she asked me if she could sleep in my bed.  I don’t usually make a practice out of this, but I figured since she was sick, why not.  Well, I’ll never do that again.  For a little person, she can sure take up an entire queen size bed.  Not only that, but she kicks, pushes, and moves around a lot.  The only two things that I can tell you that she doesn’t do is snore and steal my covers.  She still isn’t feeling very good today and if she asks me if she can sleep with me tonight, I don’t know what I will say.  I love her to death, but…I need my sleep too.  She’s almost as bad as her father, but not quite.