Can't a pug get some sleep?

I am blogging to complain about my lack of sleep last night. We were all snuggly in the bed when Mommy's cell phone goes off @ 2am. She talks to someone on the phone and then we all go back to sleep. I am thinking . . . wrong number or someone from the East Coast who is up way too early and doesn't remember the time difference. And then -- ring --- it goes off again @ 3am! This time Mommy answers it and starts turning on the lights and getting dressed. So I am trying to snuggle under the covers and pillows to avoid that bright light and get some deserved beauty sleep. Noooo . . . Mommy has to flip the covers open to say good-bye to me and give me a kiss. I am thinking just because you have to get up and deprive yourself of sleep doesn't mean that that injustice has to be turned on me! I would have given her the scowl, but I was too tired. Luckily, Daddy provided a nice, warm comfy pillow for me to fall back asleep. Good ole Daddy!