So I was having a dream this morning where I was visiting a prison and someone was groping my butt. Turns out it was Charlie sticking her foot in my butt in her sleep once again. I swear, this child has a pathological need to touch us while she is sleeping. She should have the phrase "Charlie get your feet out of my crotch!" memorized by now. Sometimes it gets to the point where my skin feels like it's going to fall off if she strokes it one more time. I feel awful pushing her away and she ususally cries, but I just can't take it anymore. I hope it doesn't turn into some weird OCD condition.