Little caretakers

My girls are pretty deft with the ear thermometer. Ever since Gillian has decided to be sick most mornings we have had quite a lot of use from the thermometer. Anything over 98.6 is an emergency in her mind. So the other day I was napping because I didn't feel very well. I begged everyone to just not bug me for a little while. I was mostly asleep when I heard the door open very slowly. Then I felt my hair being moved and something put in my ear. I was half asleep so I slapped at my ear and then I heard little feet scurrying away. Gillian was offended when I woke up because I didn't let her take my temperature. So funny. She cracks me up. Love that girl!