The table tent

The kiddos were playing in the table tent (a felt cover I sewed for our kitchen table for the kids for Christmas) a couple of days ago and suddenly they were awfully quiet.  I peeked in and saw this:

"Shh, Mommy!  We're playing sleepover.  Don't wake us up!"

I was informed that the third pillow in there was for me, and I had to go in and lay down too.

Charlotte requested the table tent again today, and soon after the kids abandoned it to play upstairs I caught another little critter playing "sleepover" inside:

Shh!  Don't wake me up!!

Sorry, Rocky.  I'll just back away quietly and go about my business.