Toddler Bed
Thank you for sharing yesterday’s post and sending money my way, everybody! I have now reached my goal so I’ll be going to Vancouver for sure. Thank you so, so much!!
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Thank you for sharing yesterday’s post and sending money my way, everybody! I have now reached my goal so I’ll be going to Vancouver for sure. Thank you so, so much!!
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Hey Boum, même si ton objectif a été atteint (félicitations!!!), je peux payer pour une commission? :)
possibly just me, but I’m glad to see «sieste» en français knowing it wasn’t a whole night. Great comic all in all!
Reading through all these comics I’m surprised one of your toilet dreams hasn’t been about Margot’s potty training.
If you have a boy at some point I think the name Colonel-Luc Popo would work.
I hope she doesn’t get sick from that. Its mighty cold up there in Canada land. Maybe you should teach her how to climb into her bed now, preferably before she starts sleeping under it lol
She knows how to climb in her bed! She chooses to sleep on the floor! But don’t worry about it being cold, we’re on the second floor and we benefit from our downstairs neighbour. It’s always warm.
Some days when I’m in a bad mood I wind up sleeping on the floor. It’s surprisingly comfortable: I love the UK tradition of carpeting every available floorspace. (“What shall we put down in the kitchen? We’re out of tiles.” “I know! CARPET!”)
aww she sleeps in the megaman pose like her mom
My son would occasionally end up on the floor in the morning, and sometimes, it was the saddest thing but we couldn’t help but laugh just a little bit–he would wake up and cry for us, but we’d wait just a second because he went through a phase where he did that often in his sleep, so by the time we got up there he was already back asleep. Anyway, he would cry out for us and fall right back to sleep, but it didn’t keep him from getting out of bed half-asleep while he did it. Once or twice we found him sleeping on the floor in front of his door, completely prone (face-down and body just out straight behind him) because he tried to knock on his door but fell asleep before he made it there. When that happened, we’d pick him up, and there’d be a very tiny wet spot on the carpet where his little baby tears fell.