Thursday, September 27, 2012

What!?

"NO I am not swaddled for sleep. Daddy's just cold."

Dad is cold; I get swaddled.

Dad observes that when Mom is cold, she bundles her little ones up even if the little heat factories don't need it. Imagine his thought then when he found himself doing the same thing.


Dad likes the cold. Its cheap.

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