Cuddling against DH's back and we manage to sleep in the not-so-wee hours of the morning after the ILs abandon their bed and we take it over, my hair apparently tickles DH's back and in his state of sleepiness he reaches behind himself and PUNCHES ME IN THE EYE. Just in case I'm a tickling bug crawling on his back who needs a black eye.
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