One more night of Middle Boy in my room. 

I really tried to convince him it was okay to not sleep on my floor.  Especially since I have to leave for the airport early tomorrow.  Partially that and partially because it is IMPOSSIBLE to sleep with him sleeping on the floor in my room.

He doesn't sleep anywhere close to what I would call peacefully.  There is lots of moaning and whimpering...lots of whimpering.  There is some nonsense talk.  There is A LOT of thrashing around and jumping.

Breaks my heart.  Makes it impossible for rest.

I am trying to do intentional attachment parenting, but at the same time I need some sleep.

Prayers for a restful sleep...for both of us.