I have difficulties sleeping. My biggest problem is that I can’t fall asleep. If I try to fall asleep, it doesn’t work so I try to read to fall asleep (which after a few hours, generally works).

Last night was another normal night that I couldn’t sleep. I had just set my book down and looked over and saw this:

No wonder mom doesn’t get any sleep!

The pink over there on the right – that’s me. The reason I look so slimming? Because I’m on my side with my backside hanging off the bed. While the blue? That’s hubby. Asleep on his back on his side of the bed. He doesn’t care what’s in his way (he really doesn’t. He sleeps through everything and will sleep on top of anything too!)

The purple? That’s Baby Girl. Her head is against daddy’s ribs and her feet are on my stomach. One, she is far too tall for being almost one years old; and two, I’m glad she’s comfortable. (And actually, she hasn’t been feeling 100% and hasn’t been sleeping well so it was a definite “do not wake the baby” moment!)

Lastly, that red circle? Yeah, that’s the dog. Curled up in a ball in the smack middle of the bed between hubby and mine’s legs.

All three of them were sound asleep with not a worry, while I looked at them in awe and figured out how I was going to get comfortable enough to catch some sleep… it’s no wonder mom doesn’t get any sleep!