Sleep

Something bizarre  happened this morning.

 I was sitting in the living room in front of the blazing wood stove talking to Emma. She was laying on a pillow on the floor.

The kids were in the kitchen eating breakfast.

I must have layed down next to Emma, because the next thing I remember is waking up on the floor, the fire had died, some little someone had put a blanket over me and the house was very quiet.

I couldn't hear anything except Emma's little snuffles as she slept. I was a little alarmed with the quietness, but found the kids in the sunroom playing.

 It was quite bizarre, why hadn't they woke me up?

They just let me sleep for two, possibly three hours undisturbed. If I had told them I needed a nap and had threatened them within an inch of their lives not to bother me, they would have normally only come bothered me on average 5 times each within a ten minute time period.

Oh well. I guess Christmas came early this year. I got some glorious sleep and the children are all still alive and well....

Yes. I have more pictures of Emma to post, and about 100 others to catch up on. My computer is just so slow... and I'm always so tired. Maybe next week. ;)

J