I couldn’t put my finger on it. The Monsta had been waking up in the middle of the night for many days in a row. Was it because he had the sniffles? Was it because he had a bad dream? Well, I laid down on his bed an said to myself, “Self, this bed is really uncomfortable!”. It was an old twin bed that was passed around and somehow it landed in my son’s room. It was really awful. Craig went out and purchased a nice, comfy new bed and our problem was solved. A little firm cushion made my boy have sweet dreams all night long. YAY.

He had to part with the old mattress. It was quite fun having it laid out on the living room floor. Here he is being Ben….