I didn't have much planned for the morning, so I let myself sleep in. Or as much as I could with an almost two-year-old on the loose. Let's just say this did not go as planned. Little Leah came bounding into our room in the morning, having just woken up and very hungry. She stopped on my side of the bed and tugged on the covers. When this failed to get me to move, though I was awake and just didn't want to get up, she started stomping her feet and slapping the bed. When this also failed she started whining and tried to climb onto the bed. When she started getting really frustrated I rolled onto my side so she could see I was awake.