Okay, just a few days ago I blogged about wanting to move my daughter out of our bed and into her own. She is five and it has been a struggle. We finally put our foot down and told her she had to sleep in her own bed. After many tears and a few minutes of tantrums but after awhile she was quiet. We thought she had fallen asleep in her bed turns out she didn't. She was cuddled up next to Foxy on the dog bed. The good news is she was out of our bed but we are still working on getting her into her bed.