Ever since Baby Gray was actually a baby, I have been known to climb into his crib with him for a few snuggles. Even after we converted his bed to a toddler bed, I would still climb in, curl up, and hug my boy. I wouldn’t dream of turning down a time when he is still enough to snuggle with me–it’s rare!
Lately, though, he’s been pulling a play from my own book and asking to sleep on the floor.
I love it! When I was younger, I rarely slept in my bed–unless it had a tent on top or a sleeping bag turned upside down over the covers. It was much more likely you would find me tucked tightly into a corner with a fort or tent and a little nest of blankets so small I could barely fit. I’d sleep under desks and dressers, just about anywhere, really.
It’s so fun to hang out on the floor with Baby Gray, read a book, and see him do a little silly sleeping of his own.