Oh the joys of having a husband who is 6'5'' and not exactly a bean pole (but not fat either). I woke up this morning a little before 6:00 with this weight on the left side of my body. It was Levi leaning on me. It was as if he had tried to roll onto his back and something (me) was in the way so he just laid on top of it. Sometimes when I move around he will roll over but today, not so much. So I slid out from underneath him and all he did was continue rolling leaving me just enough room to lay straight as a board on my back. I thought I can sleep like this (I have before) but apparently I couldn't. As I laid there awake (a little annoyed) "rough-drafting" this blog in my head I realized something. I would much rather, and prefer even, for Levi to be taking up the whole bed than for him to be in some other bed in some hotel in a whole other state, which is what I get about 3 nights out of the week. So here's to husbands with legs a million miles long taking up the whole bed, consequently getting me out of bed at 6:30 on a Spring Break morning......Ah, La Dolce Vita!
*as I was writing, Levi came into the office looking for me since I was out of bed. When I told him I got up because I couldn't sleep because he was laying on me he said (in his sweetest little boy voice) "Well I probably just wanted to cuddle."
Morgan's 4th Birthday
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