Good Night from #Atlanta
Mr Sock Monkey was tucked in by the Baby Sharks.
He was hidden under the blanket until they pulled him out. Once out, they were bored.
Good Night from #Atlanta
Mr Sock Monkey was tucked in by the Baby Sharks.
He was hidden under the blanket until they pulled him out. Once out, they were bored.
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Sheena and Joey waiting for me in bed. Goodnight Mastodon! #cats #catlove #CatsOfMastodon #bedtime
The Spanish mutt is only to blame for this. She crawled into the Irish mutt's bed. So she can't be moaning about about him wanting to goof around.
Tip for #caregivers of ppl with #dementia -- reserve a tape or CD or playlist for quiet time, like naps and #bedtime. At first you can put it on when they are already sleepy, but eventually it becomes a cue that it's time to sleep.
I discovered this quite by accident, with a CD a friend sent (Jon Hassell, Fascinoma). The beginning is so calming. My mom has learned the tune. I just now put it on, 1am, she was not oriented to time, didn't know she was already at home in bed. @caregivers
Full Title: The Frantic Search: "...but I *CAN'T* go to bed without Fluffy!"
As parents I know that a great many of us have experienced this same exact situation! That bedtime rush to find that lost favorite stuffed animal - and all the while it JUST has to be in the most obvious place.
The Frantic Search--->https://chrystyne-novack.pixels.com/featured/the-frantic-search-chrystyne-novack.html
Battling a bad case of 'the sun set at 16:56, it must be bed time.'
It does not matter what my head is saying.
Our ancestors must have slept from November to February.
And bears! Bears have the best idea.
“Don’t want a song”
I put BB to bed last night for the first time in a little while and asked him what song he wanted me to sing, as usual. He said, “I don’t want a song.” A little bit of me died.
I think it’s because I don’t get to put him to bed often due to feeding AB. It’s kind of like holding him in my arms too, I couldn’t pick him up for most of the time I was pregnant with AB and then now, he doesn’t want to be picked up. Just the first of many letting go-s.
Edit 26 February 2025: Last night, I was singing all sorts of nonsense to AB while putting her to bed. BB overheard me and asked why she gets lots of songs. I told him I thought he didn’t like it. So maybe the secret is a little good old fashioned jealously, then I’ll get to sing to him again.
At night, we've taken to having a Yorkshire sleepytime brew tea
Our wife kept pointing out, quite correctly, that it's actually called bedtime brew.
We came up with the below solution
You know you're middle aged when you're having dinner and a beer at The District and the music suddenly gets louder, the lights change, and it's about to flip from a sports bar to a klerb - Time to GO.
I love the delicious syrupy sleepiness you get when #reading at #bedtime. I love to surrender to it and zonk out, but sadly the effort of putting away a book or device and turning out the lights is usually enough to make me alert again. Then I lay there awake for a long time.
I need what railway folk would prob call a deadman switch – it would turn out the light when I drifted off and my grip let go.