When I was pregnant and my burgeoning belly made it difficult to sleep I found great comfort with a long curvy pillow called a Snoogle. Nearly 19 months after my daughter arrived the Snoogle still lives in our room being used for reading, resting, playing with Sarah and, yes, sometimes still, sleeping.
Well, last night, my hubby, all tucked away in bed after a long hard day was snuggled up with the Snoogle. It was cute. As much as I was looking forward to snuggling with him he looked to cute to wake all snuggled with the Snoogle.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
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