--Being a parent I slowly figured out that late night visit's, from the children was to be expected. And on certain occasion's to be enjoyed, like on a cold night when the electric goes out and everyone figures the warmest place to be is mom and dad's bed.
--Over the years the children learned that not all knocks and creeks in the night were boogers waiting for them, and they found sleeping in their beds was way more comfortable than trying to sleep with old mom and dad.
--Now it seems were back where we started, except this time it’s kittens who seem to think mom and dads bed is their personal playground any time of the day or night.
--I suppose it could be worse at lest the dang fool dog still sleeps in his bed, and there is something comforting about a kittens purr, if you can get the little darlings to go sleep….
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