Are you into the family bed? We are definitely not; or I should say, I am not. I need my space–room to spread myself, peace and quiet and no little foot in my face. If it’s the middle of the night and the kids want to sleep in our bed, they know to go to daddy. No problem for him until it becomes every night. Then it’s foot down. I do like to think of sleep as my time–and that means no kids.