Intense Levels Of Cuteness Are Forthcoming
Max slept in our bed, almost exclusively, from the moment we brought him home until he was over a year old. I have never regretted this -- Max will never be that small again, and I am glad that Ian and I took advantage of every opportunity to snuggle him. When we were pregnant with Maggie, however, we both agreed that it would be nice if she had some early training in solo sleeping, to make the eventual transition easier. As you can see, this plan crashed up against the brick wall of Maggie's extreme cuddliness, and has been failing spectacularly ever since. Look at her, though! Who wouldn't want those cheeks right nearby, available for constant kissing?
We are an often crowded, but always very happy and in love, bedful of Tillmans.