Saturday, February 14, 2009
Snuggle up and...
This morning my daughter Tess (who's 4 years old) climbed into bed and snuggled up. I got to sleep in, so it was around 8am. Her ice cold feet and giggles woke me up. What was so funny? Not me, or my morning breath. She was giggling because she came into my room, climbed under the sheets and snuggled up-all to fart on me-then she got up and left. What a way to wake up your mother.
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