My parents are home from England. They have been gone for six months and it has been a struggle. My kids have such a close relationship with them, our two week visit in early February was not enough. So a visit to the family farm was a long time coming. The three year old even stayed up until 10 to see them before he could sleep.
So after hugs and luggage unloaded everyone was ready for bed. We had discussed the fact that playtime would be very limited this weekend so I prepped the bed for sleep. When Sir came in I asked if he wanted me to sleep on the floor next to him. After a huge grin he said that that would be lovely. I made up a little pad next to the bed and curled up for the night.
It was the best I have slept all week.