Strange times are these

So, the other day when I awoke and put the puppies' food out on the porch I found something unexpected... Jamie! 5AM and there was Jamie on the porch looking like she was taking part in a tornado drill except her hands were not covering her head but rather being used as a pillow.

"Whatcha doin out here Jamie?", I say. Sleepily she replies, "Can I have my chair?" I see no problem. she's asked to sleep on the porch before in her chair (her chair looks kinda like this, but no logos). 'Course that night it was around 40 degrees, so I insisted she wear a blanket. As soon as she laid down she was out. Not even Ginevra jumping up in the chair with her made her stir!!

I suspect she was too warm in her bed... I had been unable to get her to take Rosie's handknit sweater off. She was decked out in a sweater and sweatpants. Maybe taking these kids on a camping trip won't be so hard after all! HA