This is the reason I don't ever get a good night's sleep:
I know, I know, we shouldn't let her sleep in our bed. We don't really. She usually comes into our room in the middle of the night, I let her lay with us for a bit then put her back in her own bed. Sometimes I fall asleep for a while, after she comes in, then I wake up on the edge of my bed, while she is spread out in the middle of Andy and I like this. This morning, however, she didn't come in until around 5am. I got up a bit later to go to a boot camp class. She was still awake when I got up, so I let her stay in our bed with Andy. Also, because she had peed her own bed and I didn't feel like changing the sheets at that moment. When I came home from my class, I found her like this and Andy squished over to the left of the bed. For such a little girl she sure takes up a lot of room!
I haven't stopped her of this habit of coming into our room, because I don't mind it really. I also found the best way to stop it is to just deal with it for a while and she will stop on her own. At least that's how it worked well before. We went through this same thing with Lana about a year ago, if you remember. Eventually, she just stopped waking up in the middle of the night and coming into our room. She sleeps better now than she ever did. I'm just hoping Georgia ends up being the same way.
So for now, I will miss out on a full night's sleep and wake up on the edge of my bed. When you roll over to see this cuteness, it makes it all okay.