This is why I must sleep in my own bed. This is actually what it looked like when I got up this morning. Pillows sliding down between the bed and the wall. Eddie-Phil perched atop a pillow. The blanket that was ON TOP is now a blue and purple blob in the upper corner. The blanket (sheet in there somewhere) that was over me now in a bundle on the side.
Eddie-Phil is lucky to have survived.
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This is beautiful. When I was little, I spun around in my bed. I often woke up with my head at the foot. Or sideways. Or in a different location entirely. I wonder if you're actually having dance parties in your sleep? Maybe you should set up some video surveillance.
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