So I think somebody has taken advantage of the emptiness on daddy's side of he bed! I had no idea that he was there until my alarm went off and he kicked me. When I got out of the shower, he hadn't moved, so I snapped a picture. He slept there for another half hour, and woke up smiling!
I've had at least one kid in the bed with me almost every night since Jon has been gone. Some nights I'll take them back to bed, others I'll just let them stay. I can't say that I hate it! I love that they want to be close to me! Sometimes, especially on a hard day, it's easy to forget that some day they won't want to sleep next to me, or snuggle with me! So I'll cherish the nights that they do. Well, most of them anyway!! :)