Ambrose finished dressing our son and then Tate climbed into the king sized bed. Why are all the beds here so big?
After Tate was tucked in he asked me if I was going to sleep in bed with him. Ambrose turned to me to see what my answer would be.
"Uhm.." I said as my face heated. "Do you want me to?" I asked my son.
Tate looked between his dad and I before nodding his head.
"Just for tonight Mommy. Then I can sleep all by myself." He said to me.
I frowned at him.
"You've never slept alone a day in your life." I said.
"I have to start some time Mom." Tate said with an eye roll. "I'm a big boy now. And you have Daddy to cuddle you at night." He said and then rolled over in his bed.
My face heated.
Only my child would embarrass me by acting like I'm the one who needs someone to sle
