Elena wanted Momma hugs while we were watching a movie. Next thing I know, I'm hearing snores from my snuggle bug. She didn't even twitch when I laid her down on the futon.
But, Lord Crist! whan that it remembreth me Upon my yowthe and on my jolitee, It tikleth me aboute myn herte roote. Unto this day it dooth myn herte boote That I have had my world, as in my tyme.