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Thursday, November 29, 2012

Furry Fuzzy Daddy

The other day Rebekah and William were headed off to ballet. Ballet is at our local YMCA, so William will often work out while she does her thing.  It is a pretty nice arrangement actually. 

It was chilly outside, but William didn't take a coat.  Rebekah tells William that she didn't want to hear about it if he was cold - besides he was FUZZY. 

"Fuzzy?" he replied, wondering exactly what that had to do with having a coat.

"Yeah, you are warm at night so your fuzz should be enough!"

(She likes to crawl into bed and curl up next to William in the wee hours of the morning.  Drives him bonkers.  Makes me laugh.) 

And apparently William is dog-like and the coat is really optional. :-P

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