Friday, June 17, 2011

Every Morning....

When my husband gets home from work each morning, he texts me a picture of our kitty sleeping in our bed. It is equal parts husband adorable and kitty adorable because he really does love her enough to swoon over her curled up on her blanket (my old robe) on our bed sleeping. A small part of me is jealous because I have to deal with the kitty that tries to wake me up in the morning by standing on my nightstand and gnawing on my clock radio. She must be teething.

 So tired from waking mommy up at such an early hour on her day off from the gym

 What? You woke me up.....

 back to sleepies, all curled up.

 Who is it? Oh its daddy...

 This is my favorite. She is propped up on a pillow, all up in my husband's face when he woke up that day. 

This robe is comfy. Come lay down Daddy.

1 comment:

Angie said...

aww...kitteh!!!

also..i'm not even kidding you when i say that once the hubby text me a picture of my kitty's poop in the litter box. yea, he's disgusting :/