Last night, when I was reading Daniel his bedtime story, Noah climbed into bed with him. We asked him if he wanted to sleep there and he said yes. I didn't hold out much hope for the boys actually
sleeping, but after only one trip upstairs to sort them out ("I put my hand over Noah's mouth because he was talking!") they actually did settle down and fell asleep.
They looked so sweet when we went to check on them later ... all snuggly and warm, tucked up in the same bed. Aaaaaw!