After a second the snoring stopped with a snort. His hand came up to run over his face. Her face. The beard scratched against her palm. His face. It was kind of odd how her mind had gotten used to being called Daddy. How she kind of loved it. And that thought brought a sleepy smile to his face.
Carefully he slipped his arm from beneath JR, and rolled toward the shoulder poker. Warm smile still on his lips, even though his eyes hadn't opened yet. "You can't sleep, huh?" She whispered. Somehow her sleep addled brain had grabbed on to that bit of information. Slowly lashes parted and that sleepy smile warmed his eyes.