Sort of....but not really.
OK, a little while ago my husband was out and about and he called me. He asked me if I had gotten up yet. (I was asleep when he left the house.) I said yes, and he told me to look at the camera. I thought to myself, "Great - he's taken some unflattering pictures of me while I was sleeping."
But before I had time to turn the camera on and take a peek, he told me what had transpired before he left this morning.
Sometime during the night, Ruthi woke up crying, and I decided to just lie down on the couch with her.
This morning, when Chip got up, he couldn't find me. He checked all the rooms - and no me! He noticed the back door was unlocked, so he thought maybe I had gone outside for something. He asked CJ if he knew where I was. He said, "She's on the couch." Chip told him I wasn't there. But then he went to look again. This is what he found:
That's me...right there on the couch.
Do you see me? No? Look a little closer!
Here's a better shot:
Do you see me now?
Here's one more:
I can't imagine why he didn't see me when he first came through there! LOL!
Ruthi really had me buried. And I was sleeping so good! So good...to the tune of 10 AM! Lest you forget, I am a night owl...and though I went to bed "early" last night (midnight), it was still a while before I was able to fall asleep. So I enjoyed sleeping until 10, and apparently, so did Ruthi!
I thought it was pretty funny. And even funnier that he thought to grab the camera and take pictures!