HRH: Snuggled up to Mommy in the pre-dawn darkness. Ready to chat.
Manic Mommy: Shoved to the middle of the bed, head sandwiched between two pillows like she's strapped to a back board.
The Daddy: On his side, facing away, playing possum.
HRH: Sometimes, I go into Gremlin's room in the morning and try to wake him up by pulling his eyelids open.
MM: And does that wake him up?
HRH: No, he just closes them back to sleep.
MM: How 'bout you don't do that anymore, mmkay?
Think I'm gonna let it slide next time I catch Gremlin messing with HRH.
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