Mamahood

I don’t have any problem with a family bed. I like having my son close to me. I mean, why sleep alone? Especially when he’s just a baby and this is a tiny sliver of our life that will soon be gone forever.

The baby isn’t the problem with the family bed–it’s the other family members who are keeping me up at night; namely my boyfriend and my dog. They snore. Badly. I don’t know who’s louder. I can’t blame the dog–he’s a pug and has breathing problems due to his lack of snout and smooshed-in face. That’s ok. Humans are the ones who made pugs as they are. But, my boyfriend… he has no excuse. Other then snoring, he grinds his teeth, which is the equivalent to nails on a chalkboard.

Yuck.

So, yeah. Let’s toss the boyfriend out of the family bed and he can take the dog with him. Maybe I’ll buy an extra large dog bed to fit the both of them…

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