My daughter.

She's my silly nutter.
Imagination runs wild from playing w/her Barbie, to pretending a sack of baby red potatoes were her little babies (Yes. She did this. No joke. she even pretended to change their diapers).

Last night...I have a funny to tell you about last night.
Little me was in bed, snoozing away. I went in to check and make sure the room was warm enough, and she's an über light sleeper.

Only, she's not. Cause she will give the appearance of being awake. Open eyes. Conversing. Awake-like movements. And all.

So she appeared to be awake. Said I scared her, to which I apologized, and told her that I just wanted to make sure she was warm and cozy in her room. I sat on the edge of the bed, and she started petting my face. Like...like a puppy. Or a kitty. Idk. Then she started talking about feeling safe when my arms are in the sky. And that my hair was beautiful pieces of fuzzy somethings. LOL

Then her eyes glazed over, and that was that.

That daughter of mine. :)