So last night while Marley was sleeping with the DH and I we both woke up to her squirming. My DH lifted the blanket to see what was going on ( she likes to sleep inbetween us under the covers up by our chests ). Well, when he lifted the blanket something rolled around but no furbutt was to be found. We were both like " where in the heck is Marley?!" We could feel her but could not see her! Finally my DH had his hand INSIDE the blanket. There was a previous small tear about 6 inches, but nothing I thought about getting a new comforter over, I was planning on getting a sewing kit to fix it. My DH reach inside the small hole and was trying to grab her but she was flipping and flopping around so he RIPPED the whole blanket to get our baby out! I just was amazed at how she fit her self into that hole, let alone FOUND the hole to get into LoL I'm sure when my DH ripped the blanket she was like " hey dad, you found me!"
Hide and seek at its finest LoL after that big ordeal at like 3 this AM we all went back to sleep with a big torn blanket ..sigh... husbands....
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