Mattress War

I find myself up early this morning enjoying a cup of vanilla protein (my kind of coffee) and the sound of the rain coming down outside. A few yawns never hurt anyone, but I question myself how long it will take before Adam and I become "one" on the mattress. Poor guy, he is still fighting against the ultimate bed hog-me, and losing miserably. Adam is either dodging the elbow blows, hanging onto the edge, or fighting to get back his fair share of the blankets. Lets just say I am ruthless and this is on my good nights. They say that the first year of marriage is the hardest, and I am thinking that who ever started saying that must have been sleep deprived due to their spouse's bad sleeping habits.