I was sooooo glad to get to sleep last night, I have been on short rations since before Christmas and it is not always my fault.
When little bear woke me up at 4am because he had lost his rat, I was unimpressed. Fortunately I was so dazed from being woken up from a deep sleep that he didn't learn any new words, but while he just grabbed the toy rat and went out like a light, I took ages to get back to sleep. Sigh. The only good part was that he conceded that he needed more than a very small, very light fleece throw to sleep in when I snuggled the duvet over him (again).
He was so good at sleeping when he was little.
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