I realize I’m bending the rules a little here, showing an evening sleep event (I’ve done this only once before) and I can’t say for sure whether this particular bedtime location change occurred while William was awake or asleep. Those of you who “know” him will agree that either scenario is possible.
When I was little, I remember occasionally falling out of my bed and screaming bloody murder for my Mom to come get me, because I was afraid of being snatched by underbed monsters. William clearly has no such fear (possibly because there is no space under his bed, I suppose). We actually opted to leave him on the floor all night, rather than waking him and disturbing his delicious repose.
Doesn’t he look snuggly? I think, though, that his puppies are cold.
Happy Friday! May you all wake up in your beds tomorrow.