My female offspring unit is put in her sleep sack (she still prefers the «sack» to covers, but I have to put it on backwards to discourage it's removal) and tucked
into bed every day around 2 pm for at least 90 minutes.
Not exact matches
Now she makes it every
day for a simple reason: «Walking
into my bedroom when my
bed is made makes me smile.»
I'll grab my first cup and then settle back
into bed for some quiet meditation before my
day begins.
Banks relies on his iPhone to stay in the loop on the road and in the office, but he designates just a few times of
day to respond to messages: first thing when he gets
into the office, mid-afternoon and for 30 to 60 minutes before he goes to
bed.
Our lives are too busy and we try to pack too much
into our
day; as a result we go to
bed later and get up earlier to fit more
into our
day.
You might just as well suggest that the specific clock radio by your
bed is some
day going to evolve
into a television set.
One
day, helping my mother put a clean bedspread on the
bed, tucking the pillows
into place, I looked across at her and said, «Mom,...
One
day, helping my mother put a clean bedspread on the
bed, tucking the pillows
into place, I looked across at her and said, «Mom, I am going to be a preacher.»
The parables disclose with what pleasure and tolerance he surveyed the broad scene of human activity: the merchant seeking pearls; the farmer sowing his fields; the real - estate man trying to buy a piece of land in which he had secret reason to believe a treasure lay buried; the dishonest secretary, who had been given notice, making friends against the evil
day among his employer's debtors by reducing their obligations; the five young women sleeping with lamps burning while the bridegroom tarried and unable to attend the marriage because their sisters who had had foresight enough to bring additional oil refused to lend them any; the rich man whose guests for dinner all made excuses; the man comfortably in
bed with his children who gets up at midnight to help his importunate neighbor only because he despairs of getting rid of him otherwise; the king who is out to capture a city; the man who built his house upon the sand and lost it in the first storm of wind and rain; the queer employer who pays all of his men the same wage whether they have worked the whole
day or a single hour; the great lord who going to a distant land entrusts his property to his three servants and judges them by the success of their investments when he returns; the shepherd whose sheep falls
into a ditch; the woman with ten pieces of silver who, losing one, lights the candle and sweeps diligently till she finds it, and makes the finding of it the occasion of a celebration in which all of her neighbors are invited to share — and how long such a list might be!
You've gotten through two
days of early alarms, sleepy cups of coffee, wobbling ankles in heels at 6:30 am (me every morning), and early work calls that just make you want to crawl back
into bed with the covers over your head.
At the time, I was coming home from work to an always empty house, laying on the floor for an hour to re-calibrate from my
day, working myself
into a 30 minute or so run, and then reading a couple food blogs over dinner (usually a sweet potato, roasted during that run, with black beans, salsa, and a pile of greens), working another couple hours just to survive the next school
day, and falling
into bed into a deep and dreamless sleep before my alarm clock wrenched me out and up and
into another
day that was much the same.
I need to ease
into my
day where BeeBop jumps right out of
bed, raring to go.
I've gotten
into the habit of asking myself if there's anything that needs to be soaked before I go to
bed, and sometimes I'll just soak a cup of some bean / lentil / grain without even knowing what I'll do with it the next
day.
I like to fill my
days with work and nights with fun and fall
into bed exhausted at the end of the week, drifting to sleep instantly.
The other night I was in the process of packing lunches for the next
day when he popped out of
bed again and strolled
into the kitchen.
I am waking up so early lately, 6.30 am even on my
days off, I like just waking up naturally with the light coming
into the room, and I guess as I tend to be in
bed by 10.30 - 11ish, this is a pretty good time for me to be waking anyway.
Warm from the oven, slightly crispy on the crust but moist and tender inside, the perfect brownie will turn any imperfect
day into a
bed of fragrant roses.
In celebration of our summer trip and Mother's
Day, I'm incorporating a French classic
into a perfect breakfast for serving in
bed to Mom (or in all honesty, to yourself).
I've been reading your blog from the beginning these last few evenings, since I am actually not collapsed on the
bed in pain — just three
days into my gluten - free diet again.
The next
day, the last
day of practice rounds, he got up at 4 a.m., drove to Springfield, got in a practice round and then fell
into bed, exhausted.
Being confined to a hospital
bed and later forced to rest was difficult and it wasn't until he limped
into a gym several
days later that his outlook began to change.
¬ ∂ To understand why a very tall man dunking a basketball would be remarkable, one must first appreciate what Hill has been through: the five left - ankle surgeries in four years; the thousands of hours doing water aerobics alongside senior citizens; the electro - stimulator machine he wore to
bed every night, promising his wife, Tamia, that he would let it vibrate for only half an hour; the clamor in Orlando that he abandon his comeback so that the Magic, like heartbroken lovers, could move on and find someone new; and most of all, the chilling
day a year and a half ago when he was taken
into the hospital on a stretcher, delirious, Tamia fearing for his life, after he developed a dangerously high fever in reaction to the latest surgery.
The house is wide open to friends and family members, who are free to show up,
bed down in an empty room and stay a couple of
days, helping themselves from the refrigerator and playing with the Waltons, who are always
into one game or another.
Signed just a week before transfer deadline
day, Sánchez did not have the luxury of
bedding into the Spurs team throughout pre-season.
Getting
into and out of
bed was nearly impossible for the first few
days â $ «even in the hospital.
I'm going to duck back
into my spot on the
bed next to Harper where I can stare at his loveliness all
day long and rest while I can.
That's how he rolls all
day, until we strong - arm him
into bed.
I walked
into my daughter's bedroom the other
day and she had EGG CARTONS on her
bed.
I listen to books while I'm doing dishes, folding laundry, making dinner, going to
bed, definitely knitting and sewing, and oh so many other moments of my
days it fits
into just perfectly.
Beautifully warm sunny summer like
days, and now this magical dust to sprinkle
into the garden
beds.
bath, and crawled
into bed, feeling so satisfied at a summer
day spent in my kitchen.
Consider crawling
into bed with your baby for a
day or two of skin - to - skin contact, cuddling, and nursing.
I love rubbing this
into my legs right before
bed after a long
day.
For two
days in a row now, I've been putting her back
into her crib (she has a big girl's
bed, but the crib is still set up in her room) and, after much screaming and crying, she ends up going back to
bed.
I am falling
into bed before at least three of my children these
days, just as soon as the sun sets, feeling so satisfied but so tired from the
day.
For instance, the 3 - in - 1 crib can be converted
into a
day bed or a full - sized
bed.
These cribs can come with drawers and can be converted
into day beds or other furniture for the nursery.
and «The crib is very classic looking and will convert
into a
day bed, toddler
bed, and full - size
bed.»
A quality mattress should see your little one
into their «big
bed»
days and beyond without issue.
Flexibility: Some cribs are versatile and can easily be changed
into a
day bed, headboard or toddler
bed.
One
day we finally said enough and let her come
into our
bed at nights.
We're only on
day 3 since the little one has transitioned
into her new big girl
bed in her own big girl room, and it's been an interesting couple of nights.
My son (9 months old) has been co-sleeping from
day 1, starting the night in a crib and moving
into our
bed once I come to
bed.
Sure this mama's
days of new baby are over (someone better tell my 4 year year old to stop sneaking
into my
bed) but here are some of the main features of the new app that I have learned of:
We do it together, as I am slowly read aloud to from someone practicing their reading, as I teach one of them to knit, as I watch one more trick on the half - pipe, as I snuggle
into bed at the end of another long and wonderful
day and spend just a few minutes, just a few rows, working on the latest sweater.
We make the
bed because we like how it looks and we like crawling
into a made
bed at the end of the
day.
And, there are times in the early morning when because it's light out, and because I know how to co-sleep safely, and because I don't want to start the
day so exhausted that I won't be fit to take care of my children or drive safely or remember my husband's name (or that I have a husband), I put her
into bed with me.
When tucking children
into bed, ask them to share with you their «saddest time» during the
day and their «happiest time» during the
day.
8 month oldboy usually in
bed at 6:30 - 7, up for the
day with us at 6:30, but I still feed him in the night and his wake ups are variable, usually coming
into bed with me sometime after midnight and wakes to feed a couple times after that.
The Dream On Me Violet is a highly versatile crib that can convert
into a
day bed, youth
bed, or twin
bed.