Chris has replied, 'yeah, it would be nice for us to both snooze in bed together...come on'.
I've given him 'the look', because quite honestly, NO IT WOULDN'T.
The thought of having a big bed to myself, however fleeting, is enough to make me cry. There's no way I'm sharing it with a man who sleeps like the dead during the twlight hours of feeding a tiny baby and acknowledges my fumblings and yelps of sore boobs with a snore.
In the time it's taken for me to type this post he's nodded off on the sofa. Both men in my life asleep. Holy cow.
I'M OFF TO BED......shhhhhhhhhhhhhsh.