Well, I finally succumbed and traded in my queen-sized bed for a king. It has gotten pretty much standard here that one (and frequently more than one) of my kids wanders in and sleeps with me each night. I can’t remember a night I slept completely alone for about 3 months. The kids were all excited to try it out (JUMP!JUMP!JUMP!) on Saturday when we got it together. Then, the statement I was dreading came out…can we sleep in your bed? why not? its big enough for all of us now!
I’m hoping what everyone says about them not wanting to sleep with you when they are a teenager ends up being true.