Sentences with phrase «very edge of the bed»

But since I wieghed more than a hundered pounds and he weighed ten he would fall into the dip I created and bump into me making me move over agian, and I'd wake up wedged along the very edge of the bed.

Add the everyday usefulness of a tailgate that swings not only down but also out, allowing you to belly up to the very edge of the bed, and you begin to understand the specialness of this trunk.

Not exact matches

A little later my dad came in and sat down on the edge of the bed and said quietly that we should have a conversation about Sunday Mass, and probably I was now old enough to make my own decisions about attending Mass, that he and my mother did not think it right or fair to force that decision on us children, that we needed to find our own ways spiritually, and that while he and our mother very much hoped that we would walk in the many rewarding paths of the Church, the final decision there would be ours alone, each obeying his own conscience; that was only right and fair, and to decree attendance now would perhaps actually force us away from the very thing that he and my mother found to be the most nutritious spiritual food; so perhaps you and I and your mother can sit and discuss this later this afternoon, he said, and come to some amicable agreement.

We found that when he was awake on the bed, he was very aware of the edge and would not let himself fall.

This too is a very useful tip if you are tandem feeding to avoid a baby rolling off the edge of the sofa or bed when you're busy latching on the first sibling.

my baby girl has been sleeping in between me and my husband since 7 days old, today she is over 8 months and every other night she sleeps with us or in the crib, every time she turns i wake up, my husband is the same, very sensible, there is no way to roll over on her, esecially we like to sleep on the edge of the bed, it's the only way to get some sleep for breast feeding working full time mom.

I grinned at the very image of it, myself: here is this woman who probably imagines herself to be overweight — or perhaps she is overweight, she is just not in my weight division — sitting on the edge of her bed in the morning, thinking to herself, «There is that woman at the gym who is twenty years older than I am and has three extra people tucked under her skin, and she manages to drag herself to the gym every day...» It is not my goal here to be unkind to myself or to others.

The light, when it does appear, is very specific and happens in ways that I really remember, like the light resting on the edge of a bed rail or filtering in through the top of a boarded window that lit up the dust in the air as it streamed in.