Sophie and/or Shamrock Saturday
I am not a morning person. I never have been and don’t expect I ever will be. When the alarm goes off, I’m a multiple snoozer. I need time to slowly wake up.
Somewhere along the way, Sophie has come to learn this, too.
Enter the Cuddle Alarm:
When Sophie hears the alarm, she gets up from wherever on the bed she was sleeping and comes up next to me, nestling herself either in the crook of my neck or armpit.
Then she demands belly rubs.
You don’t understand how blessed I am that this is the way I get to wake up in the morning!
We call it the Cuddle Alarm. You all should have one.