Goodnight Sweetheart, Goodnight

He's really pissed at me in this photo.

It's a good thing my Kiddo is still cute (pic is 7 months old) because when he flipped on the overhead light in my bedroom at 3AM I was ready for a fight.

My first thought was, "I'm being raided!" quickly followed by, "Wait, I don't have any open warrants nor do I live near a crack den."

The Kiddo's saving grace was saying, "I woke up and wanted to tell you I love you."

This is why I don't sleep with a gun under my pillow. . .but I would love to have one in the house.  (First, must learn how to shoot).