Nighttime Pillow Fort
I scrambled right into the deep corner of the sofa as the room settled into quiet nighttime shadows! Sitting between two fat cushions was an open woven magazine basket with a thick waffle-weave cotton blanket draped halfway out. Without waiting a single second, I gave the hem a mighty tug with both arms and pulled the heavy fabric down over my head! Flump! It folded into a cozy little tent right around me. I leaned my round belly against the squishy sofa seam and peeked out through the loose waffle weave, watching the dim room hum softly while my feet tucked in for the night!

