This morning it was Sian's turn to make the 'wake up mom' biscuits [View all]

She climbed up to where the covers were bunched up, right at my shoulder. After about 3 or 4 kneads she stopped and plopped down on the fluffy folds of the feather comforter, and immediately dozed off. Smart girl. I got about 30 more minutes of rest until Madoc ran out of patience and started pulling that warm, comfy comforter off of me.

Where would I be with out these precious moggies? Probably still asleep but not nearly as entertained and loved.