Millie hasn't forgotten her Mama. : )
I had a great night's sleep, happily cuddled up to a warm furball. There was a lot of purring and ear-scratching. And one happy Megan. When I woke up she was on top of the covers, glued to my hip. I scratched her ears for a bit and then looked at her and slowly blinked my eyes (this is giving a kiss in cat body language). She jumped up and crashed on my chest, sticking her face in mine and purring like mad.
I just can't leave her alone--but she doesn't seem to mind. : )