My daughter, who switched into a single bed three nights ago to accommodate her near-crawling brother who can no longer safely sleep on our shared bed and needed the crib-turned-toddler-bed-turned-crib, is now huddled in the top right corner at the head of the bed, taking up approximately 1/6 of the mattress. No pillow, no stuffed animals, no sheet to cover her. God love her. I know I do.