I Need A King Size Bed

Bear had a scary dream. Bella got cold in her bed.

Three guesses where they ended up last night (and the first two don’t count).


The thing is, I really don’t mind. I love the feel of Bear’s arms wrapping around me for comfort and Bella’s soft sighs as she cradles her head on my shoulder. These are the moments I cherish. Asher never climbs in my bed anymore, and I know the day is coming when they won’t either.

Can time just slow down a bit? Just a teensy bit?

4 responses to “I Need A King Size Bed”

  1. Too cute! Just know that having a king size bed doesn’t help, they still trash about all night long! We used to joke how much room Sage took, and she was so small at the time.


  2. Oh they will grow up way to quickly. 🙂


  3. Beautiful little angels.


  4. judieyoung@hotmail.com Avatar

    Precious, precious, that’s what this picture is.

    Love and blessings,


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