I woke up with a kicker snuggled up to my back driving me to the edge. Should I get in the middle? Nah, I tucked him under the blanket & held him as he twitched & shivered in his dreams & neither of us slept well. I asked him later what woke him so early. On waking he heard water running in the bathroom. I think it inspired the bad dream that moved him to my bed.
I suppose I should enjoy it before he outgrows Mommy magic. Yawn. :)
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