Mom is back on the 3-11 shift this month, and there is only one person in the house that is happy about it. We like to call her Private B.
As soon as she hears the key in the door, at whatever ungodly hour Mom gets home, up pops her head. She walks over to the edge of the bed and whimpers until Mom comes up and carries her downstairs.
That's when Mom enjoys some private time with Brigitte. Watching re-runs of serial killers being profiled on Criminal Minds.
Couple of weirdo's if you ask me.