(then the whole procedure starts over).
Last night, Gideon snuggled up next to me, and wrapped his arms completely around me so there was no escape. I protested, "Gideon, I can't breathe with you so close. Could you move over to your side?" Gideon, still asleep said in a deliriously muffled voice, "No. I'm giving you an ultimatum. Either you get used to sleeping on the edge, or you get used to snuggling with me." Apparently he was very out of it. Laughing out loud, I must have woken him, because he said in a more awake and confused voice, "...what happened?"
Anyway, I just love my husband.