In the wee house of last night, Bradie tossed her cookies. So from about 2 am until 7am I had my little daughter in my bed with me. I've never shared a bed with Bradie purposely, but its almost a treat when I do. Though, she has no bed manners. She's like a little walrus, throwing her body to and fro, flopping into different positions. The longest "nap" of the night resulted from the butt-in-air position, which became a sweet cuddle to the mattress. I actually had a dream then. Definitely precious but not how I want to spend tonight. *crosses fingers*