dear gorgeous
you are a deep sleeper babes. sometimes i would wake up with a chill and tug the blanket that you had turned into your cocoon. i would have to unroll you, at least enough to get a bit of the blanket, and you wouldn't budge. other times i would wake in a sweat with you on top of me and the blanket strangling me. i would push and slither about until you rolled off and to one side. no complaints. no sighs. not even an open eye. then there were the times, not often i will admit, i would try a short sharp jab just to stop the snoring...forget about it.