The Lump

There's a lump in my bed.

Not a tossing and turning lump, mind you. A still lump with a "horsie" (also known as a cow) tucked next to it under the bear blankie.

The lump does make noises.

Sighs--happy ones methinks.

And in a bit, the lump will turn back into this whirlwind of activity that say's "c'mon...." and "c'mere" and "again...."

There are just so many times you can do the monkey's jumping on the bed song before you start to wiggle and jump and become the monkey.

I'm hopin' she remains a lump while I get this cuppa coffee in.....

I know the lump doesn't care about the monkey's jumping on the bed.

The whirlwind, however....does......

MORE coffee!!!!