Living room camping

Every once in a while, someone in our family gets the idea to camp in the living room. It is kind of like childbirth: it seems like a good idea in your memories but, when it actually happens, you suddenly remember the reality of it ;) Anyway, Alexander and Nicka were smart and opted for the couch version of camping. That left Andreas, Oliver and me on the "very big/camping version" of a bed. Although it was created with all 5 of us in mind, I woke up in the middle of the night to find that I had been kicked out by smallest/skinniest member of our family. Oliver ended up sleeping across the whole bed-thing, taking all the covers, pillows and the majority of the "mattress" with him. After a few minutes of debating whether sleeping on the carpet was cosy enough, I had to get up to make a new bed for myself, just beside him. At this point, you might ask why I didn't just sleep in a REAL bed... after all, they were all free for the night ;) Yes, in hind sight, that would have made the most sense but, at 3:00am, it honestly didn't even enter my mind... even after I got kicked, head butted and woken up at 5:45 by "Mamma, can I use your tablet, please?". At least, there was a please....
Now, after a few cups of coffee and having read my online newspapers, I am thinking that the experience wasn't so bad. As apparent with my having had 3 children, my memory often fails me ;)

Wishing you all a good Sunday xox