Interloper

Hubby and I have an interloper.  These days every time we go upstairs to go to bed we've been finding this:

Yes, she's asleep. She's smiling in her sleep.

She's made herself quite cozy by bringing her Elmo book to bed, the pink blanket I made for her, and "Little Foot."

Yeah. That's all I got. Yeah.  

This started up when Hubby came home last month from his long business trip. We find her in our bed several times a week.  Fortunately, she transfers easily.  But I'm afraid if she keeps this up she may never get the little brother and sister she desperately wants us to add to our family ;)