As soon as my husband hits the front door to leave for work, Kayla will come back into the bedroom and jump up on the bed and literally start pulling the cover off me. She will bite my fingers, my scalp, my neck. She can be one pain. So, of course I give in and get up. I drink coffee, read the paper and eat something and then we go back to bed and she sleeps on daddy's pillow, happy as a lark. Spoiled little brat. |