Thursday, December 3, 2009

Softest bed

Lisy came running into the living room carrying the big, 24-roll pack of toilet paper we recently bought. She placed it in the middle of the floor and declared, "my bed." Then she ran into her bedroom and brought out her blanket and a teddy bear. She sat on the pack of toilet paper clutching her bed things while watching t.v.

-MR

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