Nighty Nighttime

Who doesn't love a freshly made bed, with brand new clean cool to the touch sheets?! Even HB tried not to dirty them up as he laid at the foot of said freshly made bed.  (Although, this didn't last very long, he's currently curled up right next to me slowly heating up my cold sheets.)

And my favorite part of nighty-nighttime, a cold, crisp glass of chocolate milk.  I had this sweet-tooth obsession all through college (started by a very good old friend, my B2D), where I would have a bowl of ice cream every night before I went to bed.  No kidding at all.  E.V.E.R.Y.  N.I.G.H.T.  Eventually I even upgraded to sundaes, or, one of my favorites, the Drumstick.  And, true to the piggy in me, I'd even sometimes eat two!!  Ugh, right?!  Anyways, as I've gotten older, and the fat in ice cream stopped burning off my hips as easily, I had to switch over to something a tad healthier: 2% low fat chocolate milk.  I wonder how on earth I'll satisfy this nighttime sweet-tooth when I hit 30?!

The only thing that could make this evening better?  If MonkeyHubby were here for cuddles instead of off playing ArmyRadioMan.

What's your favorite bedtime munchie?

Cuddlin' with the HB...