When I little I remember being sick or sad and wanting to be in my mom and dad's bed. There was something so comforting about that place and I love that now Israel feels that way about my own bed. It's impossible to keep 'made' because he comes in and throws pillows or plays under the blankets. Sometimes he's lucky enough to play a game or two on the ipad, he loves the Toca Boca apps. He's so sweet, that boy!