It's 6:03am... 8-Bit decides that he's hungry, so he needs to wake up DH and I. The torment begins. He sniffs my ear causing me to dive under my pillow. Now on every other occasion this will cause his to back off and wait, but not today. He sat on top of the pillow and purred. It was like being under a furry jackhammer, and then I started to sweat.
DH, no longer being able to ignore my moaning protests finally rolled over. He got a swat to the nose.
DH fully expected to see my head when he rolled over, but when he saw 8-Bit he thought that they had finally eaten me and were going to move on to him.
The boys are now going to be banned from the bedroom. I need my sleep.