So the other night I went in to check on the boys after they had fallen asleep and I didn't find them in their bed.  


This is where I found them.





It ended up being a disaster in the middle of the night because they both freaked.  They couldn't get out, but they weren't fully cognate.  We went in there and got them out from underneath their bed and put them in out bed.  


If the boys had their way they would sleep with us every night.  I can't let the do that, because neither Steve nor I sleep well.  It makes from very restless sleep.  They love to sleep right up against you.  They both end up sleeping against me, well,  I am not sure why but they just do.  Steve doesn't sleep well, because he doesn't have his space.  (yes!  He has to have his space)  At some point, most of the time, they end up in bed with us.  


I just thought it was funny that they were sleeping underneath their bed.   Sometimes I really do wonder why I bought them bunk beds, they end up sleeping in the same bed most of the time.  You just never know with kids.  


I wouldn't trade them with for the world!