The boys devised interesting and unique ways of waking me up in the morning. I know this because I've caught them chattering about it when they have their little meetings.
Let me walk you through this one: It's 5:47am (I looked at the alarm clock) and I hear: "burr... BURR.... ::::sniff:::: ::::sniff::::"
After this the hair licking starts. Now, as we all know a cat's tongue is like sandpaper. Try feeling it on your scalp. It's not very pleasant.
I throw the covers over my head hopping the monster will go away, or at the very least he'll go bug his papa. As I lift the covers to peer out 8-Bit has taken over my pillow. He sees me. I get bopped on the nose.
This goes on for a good half an hour while DH sleeps like a baby next to me.
Let me walk you through this one: It's 5:47am (I looked at the alarm clock) and I hear: "burr... BURR.... ::::sniff:::: ::::sniff::::"
After this the hair licking starts. Now, as we all know a cat's tongue is like sandpaper. Try feeling it on your scalp. It's not very pleasant.
I throw the covers over my head hopping the monster will go away, or at the very least he'll go bug his papa. As I lift the covers to peer out 8-Bit has taken over my pillow. He sees me. I get bopped on the nose.
This goes on for a good half an hour while DH sleeps like a baby next to me.
