One of my favourite things to do on weekends is to check on the kids when they are sleeping. They have the cutest and most serene expressions on their faces.
On rare days...they sleep close together. I'm waiting for the day my boy lets his sister cuddle with him while he's sleeping. Right now, he still thinks she's annoying.
My boy's position under the dinner table when guests come over.
Sleeping areas are often strategically chosen....like at the doorway, busy pathways, bottom of the stairs...
...to make sure, they don't miss out on anything while they take a nap.
Sleeping positions vary...
...sometimes, un-lady like.
Somehow, they find comfort in aligning themselves to the nearest wall.
This is my favourite sleeping torpedo boy.
The only time Riko didn't sleep well was when she had to be boarded at the vet for a night. When she came home, she just fell on the floor and slept for hours.
Needless to say, she had a spat of special treatment after spending a night in a dingy cell when her ovaries were removed.
I never intended for Riko to sleep on the bed. At 9 weeks, she climbed on the bed on the first day she was let into the bedroom. She never left.
My boy prefers the floor. Mother's guilt found me buying him a bed too...which he sleeps on for like 5 minutes. I think he treats it like a throne rather than a bed.
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