Friday, June 30, 2006

She snuggles up inside my big, purple, fluffy robe and curls up on the couch to watch the Disney Channel.

"I like to wear your robe Mama, it smells like you"

We wrap ourselves in afghans and share a cup of tea as the sun rises.

There aren't many quiet moments like these. We can sleep later.

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