This is my favorite time of day. Mom finally sits down and stretches out. When she talks it’s in a low voice. Something sits on top of me. Then she’s eating.. yum! I’m not sure what it is, and it doesn’t last long, but it sure makes me chilly and wiggly and everyone seems happy. Sometimes daddy talks to me while I’m moving or puts his hand out to me. Pretty soon I’m over the chill and wiggles and fall back asleep.
