cold

Okay, this morning she climbed into my bed to watch Curious George on PBS.

That's fine.

But then she kicked and kicked and kicked until I was annoyed.

"You keep on kicking and kicking, and now my whole back is uncovered and I'm cold."

I expected her to toss the covers over me or ignore me, one or the other.

No. What did not expect was this:

She threw her little self over my back in a giant hug and said, "Now you not be cold."

Aww. No, how could anyone be cold with her tiny, hot body wrapped around their shoulders.

p.j. ?

I love you, Girlfriend.

My back was so, so warm with you on it.

xo. Grandma.