Pleading to be allowed to sleep anywhere but their own comfy beds is just about an every-night campaign for Bekah and Scott. Maybe we've made one too many blanket forts in our day and now they always want that novelty. They don't even care if there's a fort though. Here they are just sacked out in the middle of the living room.
And sometimes they'll play me that their scared and need to sleep in my bed, such as this night.
I just don't get it. I love my own bed.