You would think that while Shaun was away that I would have tons of extra room in my bed. Think again. The last few mornings I have awoken either on his side of the bed just barely clinging to the edge or in the very middle squished nearly as flat as a pancake! How can this be? Could Shaun possibly have some sort of Kid & Critter repellent? Or maybe he’s just a tougher nut and shoos them all go away better. In my half-asleep state, it just seems easier to cling to the edge than wake up enough to send them all away. Besides, in a strange way, it’s kinda nice to be surrounded like that!
