Sentences with phrase «sleeping in our bed because»

It didn't matter that he was still sleeping in our bed because we had so many other venues.

Because I am a single mom who works full time and is in graduate school I have been allowing them to sleep in my bed because it makes for an easier bed time so I can get my work done after they go down.

I can no longer sleep in my bed because the cats refuse to lie on the floor, and the stupid cats block my access to the bathroom, do not allow me to prepare meals in the kitchen, and steal my food from the dinner table.

Not exact matches

That was fine most nights, but last Friday it took me 36 minutes because I was out late and spent a while checking social media in bed instead of trying to actually sleep.

In a paper published in the journal Scientific Reports, Hang's team noted that human babies and toddlers are at greater risk because they come into contact with contaminated surfaces while crawling on carpets and sleeping on smoke - infused beddinIn a paper published in the journal Scientific Reports, Hang's team noted that human babies and toddlers are at greater risk because they come into contact with contaminated surfaces while crawling on carpets and sleeping on smoke - infused beddinin the journal Scientific Reports, Hang's team noted that human babies and toddlers are at greater risk because they come into contact with contaminated surfaces while crawling on carpets and sleeping on smoke - infused bedding.

I would have an almost queen - size bed in the back (they can't call it a full queen - size bed because the curves of the Airstream demand pleasing curves along the mattress, and the rounded corners disqualify), and Miguel would sleep up front on a really soft, fake - leather couch that converted to a double bed.

Eckerd separately acknowledged last year that 43 children were forced to sleep in offices and other unlicensed locations because Eckerd had run out of foster beds — after initially telling Tallahassee media that 17 youth were sleeping in the offices.

Deal's aunt allegedly confessed to putting hot sauce in the child's mouth, striking her with a paddle dubbed «Butt Buster» and ordering the child to sleep on the floor of a stall shower because she had a problem with wetting the bed, the news station reports.

I know that because I slept with a small baby boy up against my body for what felt like forever and now he's almost the length of a twin bed with a sign posted on his door to «PLEASE KNOCK THERE IS A STAR WARS BOY IN HERE BEWARE.»

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!

Mrs. Card knew where her husband had been all night — because he'd been with her — and it turns out that the caller had slept with a man who claimed to be the famous novelist in order to get her into bed.

You make your bed, you sleep in it, because Christ Jesus came to save, but he also gave you free will.

I was also beaten by random girls for no reason, put into a dumpster, tied up in an abandoned rv by some sick teens who thought that was funny, almost raped by a man while walking down the street at the age of 17 but because I screamed he only made me jack him off (at knife point), almost raped at a friend of a friend's house when we just dropped in for a minute, was impovershed growing up, even to the point where we didn't have power in the middle of winter, had to sleep all in the same bed to stay warm and used our pantry as a refrigerator, lived (and I mean LIVED) with roaches for years no matter where we moved to, was a child during the time when we had our own civil rights movement here and went through a few horrible experiences at the time.

This breakfast is perfect for fueling your day because you truly need a big bowl of nourishment to keep your brain on track... or for me, I need it just to make sure I can get from rolling out of bed to that time in the mid-afternoon when I get to either take a shower or do a little yoga on my matt (ie baby is sleeping and not demanding the boob).

Living out of a 60L backpack and sleeping in beds that aren't nearly as comfortable as my own / smell kind of funny because some Europeans have a tendency to leave things in the washer overnight before they hang them out to dry.

I composed lines of this post in my head as I went to bed last night, which was clearly productive (sarcasm) as I remember none of them and is most definitely a bad way to lull yourself to sleep because I woke from a stress nightmare at 4 am in which I was under deadline to read two novels and write three 15 - page papers by today, all while attending a full day of classes.

My cats have heated beds, which doesn't mean anything because they sleep in bed with us.

Primarily the things I love most about spring include sleeping with the windows cracked so I wake up to fresh air, being able to run in the morning before work (because there was no way I was crawling out of bed when is was 20 degrees at 6:30 am), Sunday bike rides and picnics in the park with the hubby, the hope of being able to wear sandals, and watching the world come alive again!

I wanted to ask him if he was the first person who was ever be late for something, mostly because he is 20 years old, and in the same situation at his age most people are sleeping in beds without box springs, destroying microwaves by accidentally leaving forks in them while heating water for ramen, and discovering that things in your house stop working when you don't send strangers in businesses money in the form of checks.

I find it easier having him in his own bed because I don't worry and therefore can sleep deeper.

Constant fear of going to bed as a child, (afraid of those images that appear in the mind when the lights go out), deep anxiety as a teenager, no sleep on the last two years of highschool because of horrific nightly nightmares, ocasional panic attacks as an adult with constant stress, and finally, unconcious, uncontrolable grinding of teeth when daytime life seems less stressful.

when hubby comes in we make time for intimacy before we go to bed and because my LO went to sleep peacefully and trusts we are there for him, when he wakes up n the middle of the night unless sick, he gets himself back to sleep.

One in six British couples say they sleep in separate beds — including Prince Charles and Camilla — typically because of snoring or differing bedtime habits, according to the Telegraph.

If you hang in there you will be rewarded with an independent, self - assured little one year old who will be chatting it up with everybody and laughthe day through and who will when you say, its sleepy sleepy time, go to his / her bed without too much fuss because he / she trusts you because he / she remembers (not consciously but yes remembers) that you were always there for her at night and you nursed her to sleep (your wife that is) and you always come.

I was initially worried after she had started getting worse because my sister had always been huge on attachment parenting and has 7 - year old that to this day has yet to sleep in her own bed.

I gave up trying to get him to sleep through the night in his own bed while I was on holidays and now everything is 10x worse.He just can't sleep with me anymore because I am studying and often have to pull all nighters and if he can't learn to stay asleep how can I get any studying done?

Your bump might mean you are struggling to get comfy in bed at this stage too, and so you could be feeling tired because of interrupted sleep.

However, if your child is older and can talk to you, he or she might come to your room asking to sleep in the bed with you because of bad weather, nightmares, or just feeling scared during the night.

I had trouble sleeping during the day because I felt anxious, and at night I would lie in bed and have flashbacks to my labor and delivery.

She sleeps in a big girl bed now, I run instantly when I hear her cry or call mommy in the middle of the night, it is just what I think I should do and I enjoy doing it because I feel she needs me and I love being there for her!

- At the age of two my husband started to rock him to sleep, put him in his own bed (because the transition from arms to cot would wake him up so we would lay down with him in a toddler bed instead - worked brilliantly!)

We didn't do straight from the fridge: a) because that would require getting out of bed (my son slept in our room and given that I have awful insomnia, I was loathe to leave the bedroom and turn on the lights); and b) my son wouldn't drink COLD milk (though room temperature worked fine).

Rather than sleep on the couch, she joined the party host in bed because, Wade writes, «she felt obligated to hook up with her host.

I move her at certain times and in certain positions and sometimes I can get a half hour or an hour with her sleeping in her crib, but she always ends up back in our bed because that is how we get the most sleep.

An Attachment Parent is not one because she and her children sleep together in a family bed.

We have to take him everywhere and she insists he sleeps with her daddy because there is no room left in her bed.

My little firstborn had been sleeping with us in our «family» bed for over a year and I thought that it was time to move him into a crib because... well... that's just what you do in our country right?!

We go to bed early, we sleep beside our phones, we say things like «I «ll be there if I'm not at a birth»... And in the big scheme of things we likely make less than $ 25 an hour, but we do it because we are PASSIONATE and we believe every woman deserves a doula.»

Yes, that's right, in six months, I've been able to nearly sleep through the night without getting out of bed and being disturbed, because of the DockATot.

More commonly, though, problems with co-sleeping arise because parents started a sleep association (like falling asleep in the child's bed) that they no longer want to be involved in.

I also LOVE that it was incredibly quiet — I slept so soundly (we even took a few cat - naps in the afternoon because the bed, linens, and everything was so comfy.)

he sleeps in his own crib for naps (because he knows how to crawl and will try to crawk right off the bed) but when he was smaller he would wake right up if i tried putting him in his crib or bassinet.

We already have routines in place and know her sleep schedule is right, because she slept wonderfully until two days ago, that we transitioned to a big girl's bed (because she started climbing out of the crib and it was becoming dangerous for her).

My baby slept best in our bed, next to us, and we were able to get our best night's sleep because, well, our baby wasn't up crying at all hours of the night.

He nurses before he goes to bed and because he sleeps with me, he nurses in the middle of the night and in the mornings.

But many babies just don't sleep well on the back, alone, in a crib, and their tired parents intentionally or inadvertently bed share because they're exhausted and desperate for sleep.

Co-sleeping in a family bed (we have a queen and can't afford an upgrade, nor would it really fit in our bedroom) didn't work because all three of us seem to require a certain amount of space to sleep.

Not only will you be establishing a better sleep habit and association for her, but when the day comes and it's time to take the gate down because she can get past it, you'll feel more so much more secure knowing that she stays in her bed at night on her own.

One more disadvantage of sleeping with a baby in the same bed is a bed sleep because you can't relax thinking will you hurt your baby when you fall asleep.

I also found that I can not sleep at night if I bedshare with any of them, because of the fear of rolling over them, so I end up having a terrible night and become more sleep deprived, but when they are in their bed I can have a deep sleep without fears.