Somehow its different when its most nights and Luke tosses and turns all the time, snores like a fog horn and shouts things like "Where have all the pumpkins gone?" and "I don't want to go back to sleep as the cats will get me." Its like he wants me to not get any sleep and moans when I get annoyed at him. Gotta love him.
Bless him, he is so cute!
I just hope in 40 years time he would have grown out of sleep talking, snoring and abusing me in the face. And if he hasn't learnt by then, he'll have to learn to sleep on the sofa but I'm hoping in 40 years i'll be deaf from old age. Fingers crossed!