Getting a package with the infamous crooked smile is always thrilling. This time it was life-changing. Inside that box is a "Schnoogle" and the key to my sanity. Thank you Amazon, thank you in-laws, and thank you Leachco for creating the most satisfying sleep available to this 7-months pregnant gal. It's literally like being wrapped in a hug by my own personal cloud. ALL. NIGHT. LONG.
I get all tangled up in this pillow every night. I have to untangle myself from the pillow at about 2:39 A.M. every morning for a hobble past a sleepy Ted to the potty. Sometimes I get lost in the tangle and JR doesn't realize I'm still in bed. Not that having a wife lost in a giant pillow changes anything...Just adds to the sleep infused confusion of a waking husband when the belly finally emerges from the depths of a pillow.
There is just no end to the varied positions the Schnoogle provides.
As if their pajamas didn't look comfy enough, right?! Right. I'll leave you with this little gem, compliments of the internet:
There is just no end to the varied positions the Schnoogle provides.
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