When JB works late at night, Abigail will go to sleep in our bed, and then JB moves her when he gets home. It is a way she feels better about Daddy not being there when she goes to sleep. Last night I put a "barrier" up inbetween us so she would quit coming onto my side. Abigail said, "But Mommy? How are we going to 'nuggle'?"
JB's job is often "feast or famine." This week is a feast week -- he is working a ton! When he collapsed on the bed, exhausted, the four kiddos decided to each get a piece of him.
Abigail decided to take a rest on Scrubby.
And share her sweater with him. She thought he might be cold.
He is such a good dog.