Eight multi-colored squishy stuffed animals line the top of the opposite side of the bed. A box fan sits on the ledge blasting cold air directly at my face.
It has been many years (over 30) since I have gone to sleep with stuffed animals, but once again I find myself in this same predicament.
When my children were born, their dad and I tried to use the bassinet and the crib, but honestly we were not cut out for getting up all through the night with crying babies.
The easy solution for us, and…
