Sharing the Family Bed

The other night, I was rubbing Ry’s back as we were settling down into bed.  I rub and coo and we snuggle.. I said “you like your bed, don’t you?” and he quietly mumbles back, “uh, huh”…..

To which Tege pipes in just as quietly, “It’s my bed.”

Got a chuckle from Bob and I.  I then told Tege the bed was mine and Daddy’s, until he came along and then we started sharing…. Tege didn’t miss a beat, replying with “Umm… no… it’s my bed.”

No arguing with a tired 4 year old.  Of course, we’ve long known *everything* of ours is really his.

One Comment

  1. LOL!

    > Isn’t that the truth?

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