The thunderstorms we get here in Nashville are crazy. It’s now 4AM. I’m usually getting up with Jonah at this time. However, at 3, I was woken up by a “Dreamlight” coming into my room. Noah got scared and crawled into bed with us. I say “into bed with us” but, what I mean is, he crawled into our bed and then grew into a 30 year old man, taking up all the space on the bed - so I got pushed out when he fell back to sleep. ;-)
I don’t mind. He is so precious. As long as he feels safe, I can spend the rest of the morning on the couch.