When one wants to read, the other wants to catch some sleep.
When one is getting ideas, the other is fast asleep.
When one buys a furry blanket, the other has an allergy.
When one is sweating like a pig, the other is cozy in a quilt.
When one wants the lights off, the other has to have them on.
When one wants a soft bed, the other gets a backache.
Whene one wants a fan on highest speed, the other is getting chills.
When one loves cotton bedsheets, the other swears by satin.
When one prefers the windows closed and curtains drawn, the other says “I can’t breathe”.
And if that is not enough, we now have a baby who really has a mind of his own. It is really a wonder how we – all three of us, manage to sleep in the same room, really. How do you manage?
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