A friend shared this on Facebook. This is exactly what happens to us every single night, except that I always face inwards looking at little bun instead of facing out as depicted in the illustration. Somehow I always wake up to find myself being pushed to the edge of my side of the bed (with pins and needles on my entire right arm due to my sleeping position). It has become a nightly routine where I have to re-adjust little bun's position so that I don't fall off and Mark doesn't roll onto him accidentally.
I suppose to some parents, this H-formation is 'Hell', but I beg to differ. To me, MY 'H' stands for 'Heavenly' and 'Happiness'.
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