Apparently my parents believed in co-sleeping. At least until I was older, because I have at least one memory of trying to get into bed with them & being totally foiled. I tried to get into my mom's side of the bed & she rolled to the edge. Then I went to my dad's side & he rolled to HIS edge. Then I tried to crawl between them from the bottom of the bed - but they rolled into each other & presented a united front of feet. So then I broke my mother's heart by giving up & lying down on the floor beside the bed. Heh.