Who needs coffee.

Micker Mackers found her way down to the couch last night... woke up this morning and found her curled up in a ball on the couch with the throw blanket laying on the floor beside her... (must have fallen off...) So I walked over to her, put the blanket back on her, gave her a quick peck on the cheek and softly whispered, "I love you mickers." To which she whispered back in her sleep, "I love you too Dad." Ahhh... warms a Dad's heart. Who needs coffee.