Yesterday, I found the world's best gift to pregnant women.
I give you The Snoogle.
Yesterday morning, I finally hit capacity for the number of pillows I could fit into bed with the two of us and Viper. I needed four pillows of my own just to keep myself balanced with my front-loading son in tow.
My reasoning for taking up so much of the bed ("If I have 2/3 of the people in bed, shouldn't I get 2/3 of the room?") was no longer working with Jonathan...and it was time for a change.
Liz and I went to Babies R Us to register yesterday, and The Snoogle was calling out my name. I removed all of the pillows from my side of the bed (think of Along Came Polly, and Ben Stiller's obsession with throw pillows) and when Jonathan got home last night, there was more room than he's seen in months.
And this morning, after the first good night's sleep in several weeks, I am singing The Snoogle's praises.
And Viper is too, as she's now curled up inside after I've gotten up.
3 comments:
Yay snoogle!
I had one of these too but couldn't get comfortable with it. :( I was so excited to get it and then was so bummed when it didn't work for me! so glad you like it! :)
Yup, not only do I love it, but I think my husband may also be a closet-snoogler. Especially after I leave for the office at 5.
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