Postcards From The Wind Tunnel...

Kim has been snoring really loud (even the entire time I wrote my previously incredibly boring post - which I should try and blame on the lack of concentration brought about by the constant snorts etc)... anyhow, normally I would be complaining, but the last 5 minutes have been fairly exciting. It progressed from the usual nasal-snore to a blow-air-from-the-small-opening-in-the-mouth-making-a-really-loud-wind-whistle sound... and, in my attempts to prevent the continuous sound invasion, I started moving her lips. She wasn't waking, or stopping.
What I was able to do was maneuver her lips in multiple ways to make a wide range of sounds purely for my own entertainment.
My favourite was closing the lips, and watching the cheeks puff out like a blow fish.