We had a sleepover last night.
At dawn's early light, as Jim was downstairs making our morning coffee,
the littlest peep crawled into bed with me. She put her cold little toes against my legs.
Peep: "I feel something on your leg"
M: "Ew, like a spider?"
Peep: " No"....."something pointy"
I knew I should've shaved my legs ....this month.