Cozy morning surprise!

The kids got up early this morning and came into bed with us. It was so warm and and cozy with Cody and Bekka nuzzling between Brian and I. I looked at them lovingly until a swelling anxiety swept through my body. I saw the parasitic existence of their little bodies in my personal space and it made me feel like I was in a Turkish prison. I would have kicked them out if I thought that society would let me get away with such a thing. So I sat there, awake, staring at my chest of drawers, sweating due to the pressure of responsibility, until the alarm went off at 7. Then I made Swedish pancakes.