1.4.11

I snuck (sneaked?) upstairs to see what my Sleeping Beauty was doing and here is what I found.  Maggie insisted that she was cold when I put her to bed and she asked me to cover her with every blanket in her room.  As you can see, she must have gotten warm.  She only rustled around a little bit when the glaring light from the flash went off in her face.  Tired girl!