Haha, sorry had to laugh, cause this is exactly why Harley has his own room. I love him to death but he could never sleep with us. His bedroom is complete with toys, beds, blankets, crate, potty, and food and water. I close his curtain before he goes to bed, and most mornings he lets me sleep until at least 7, and we close the door to our bedroom so sometimes he just squeaks once or twice and will go back to bed. This morning he ate all his food and his dish was empty by 7 and he cried bloody murder, until I got up. I hate having to close the door, but with him being an early riser and us not, it isn't much fun.
Good luck with the girls.
